Well, everybody's got an opinion   That's loud and unbendin'   I spend my time healin' and mendin', together   It's a question of whether live positive well I give      P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic   Tim is from the '70's and so we live it   SA has the wisdom of a Nobel Laureate   I'm down for our days of glory      It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton   A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the next one   Would you know, you're a bro   I flow in that circumstance   You'll get your chance      Because payback is a motherfuckin' mission   To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock   It comes to writin' on us derision   Sendin' you a voice now we're sendin' you a vision      And those who fought me   They say they taught me everythin' I know   I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that chat, bullshit   So sick of me knowin' everything, saying      In your face, that's right   And it feels so good   In your face, yeah   It feels so good      Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say   Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out   In my dome I roam, no time to doubt   Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'   Now you're sulkin' in the corner, a baby cryin'      Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars   Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob   We ain't new to Jack Swing, the groove and that   We got crazy factiffs and we all that      I don't often rock and I'm a laureate   I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it   Freestyles my style on the mic and flex   You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next      I get restarted now that I started you know   A condition which I keep close together   Like the kind buds you know my scene   My team thinks I sin supreme      But you, the weasel,   Try to bring us down but in reality   It make you look like a clown   Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun   And choose a rocky ass fast ball      In your face, that's right   And it feels so good   Choose a lock y'all   In your face, yeah   It feels so good   Yo, P-Nut, beat that thing      Won't you warm the mic Nicholas   Can't get with this my stream   Of conscience is a sea   Much like Bukowski with a rage      Speakin' to page   Beasts in the cage   Jumpin' off the stage   Divin', thrivin'   Strivin' for a better day or say      Beat back by flesh   Shattered doors braggin' fists   To the sky we're feelin' high   Has to live and die      Just take a moment   To have a bit once in a while   You know, you know   I do it daily and like it   But that's my style, yeah, here I go      In your face and down your throat   And it feels so good, 'fraid so   Fuck it up y'all   In you face and down your throat   It feels so good, that's all