Fire is my method for destruction   Leaving charred wreckage from my latest eruption   Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor   Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner   Though I'm trippin' on legs that stumble but I don't fall down   You know I'm singing out things you mumble for a lack of resound   Pissed off mist lifts to honesty   Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy      I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze   Give me a little please   Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates   So are you ready for your lesson blood?   Democratic, non erratic Socratic method   We'll take away the pain   We'll pacify the bullshit built up in your brain   In times of change or the same old thangs   As you maintain or rearrange      Can't nobody do it like 311   Fuckin' up competition 'cuz there really is none   Steppin' on your game from the first floor tore up   Electricity, we store it up   Can't nobody do it like 311   Break it down, what it is, dedication   Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down   Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound      Wild and lost speed mad   A long way from sad   Lookin' good like you should, you're bad   An itinerant dimension mystic is your spirit see   Like color absolute bodiless, indeed   Casual kindred spirit past   All the obstacles you're dealin' with at last   The nasdaq, two puppies, baby needs new shoes   Car alarms, your rent, wedding bells, the blues      The tragic fucking comedy that was last night   Unfolds to my inner devils sheer delight   A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout   With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco mouth   Then a sickening trip to what I call the elitist cesspool   Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated yes fools   Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies   Now come down Martinez with the modern mythology      Can't nobody do it like 311   Fuckin' up competition 'cuz there really is none   Steppin' on your game from the first floor, tore up   Electricity, we store it up   Can't nobody do it like 311   Break it down, what it is, dedication   Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on down   Throw down, fuck the bullshit, we're still the sound      Can't nobody do it like 311   Fuckin' up competition 'cuz there really is none   Steppin' on your game from the first floor, tore up   Electricity, we store it up