I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade   Throw your hands in the air while the music plays   Comin' live and direct from Dimension X   Where bitches bleed all day with no Kotex   Broke necks   Mind checks   Seranaded with these beats   How deep?   About a hundred and fifty-two feet   Don't sleep   'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul   And have you strung out on remote control   And now your mind is broken and you feel pain   What you call sanity's what I call insane   I said your mind is broken and you feel pain   What you call sanity's what I call insane   My mind's flippin' on alcohol   Tylenol   And marijuana   Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranaha   Now Madonna done fucked everybody but me   But I heard she got the clap (awwww!!)   Pass me a Newport, it could be a light   Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite   Tonight's the night   But my name ain't Betty Wright   It's Mr. Bones   And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone   I'm on my own   In my little fucked up world   And I ain't got time for silly games little girl   'Cause I'm tryin' to be me   And that's all I can be   And if you see more, you best a-go and join the Army   Arm me   With the lyrics and rhythms that I be spittin'   I seen it through your panties it was written on your   kitten   Smellin' like chicken   But finger-lickin'   Nonetheless   And for my big Johnson, I got the propholactic vest   So I won't bust no bulky shot   'Cause that's highly illogical like Mr. Spock   And I ain't tryin' to be a father any time soon   And we only got one hour left in the motel room   But that's enough time for me to hit the skin   I can tell you want it baby, by the way that you grin   Let me fondle on your breasts   As we both undress   And if you let me, I'ma bust a nut all up on your   chest   Bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan   I love it when you tighten up and try to touch your   toes   As my dick smashes   Crashes   What a disaster   Clit pleaser, call me the Thigh-Master   'Cause I got a black belt in the art of Wo-Tongue-Fu   Let me lick on your vagina as you holler at the moon   Now mengo, mango   Me and Tisha did the tango   But little did I know my girl was looking through the   window   Now what was I to do, throw that bitch out in the   street   Fucked up hair, no panties, and bare feet   Two...keep on fuckin' like ain't shit up   Because a couple more strokes and I'ma bust that nut   Three...play it cool, let the shit unfold   Calmly get dressed and say, "fuck both of y'all hoes."   Woke up in the backseat of a ride   Tangled in the seatbelt, smellin' like peroxide   Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head   And I wonder to myself am I alive or dead   Reach for my dick, oh my God, I hope she didn't chop   it   Try to play the lunatic like Lorena Bobbit   All up in the place, confused and distraught   She took back the new Polo shoes that she bought   She tried to play me out with a fucked up scheme   And then I blinked my eyes and woke from my bad dream   --dream   --dream   --dream   --dream   --dream   --dream