Track 2: Drumroll (Were all Thirsty)       In a world where world ends at the end of your block/    and them uh little whirlwinds spin friction round the clock/    I be savage hunt and gather the average rather cadaver/    Cock back hammer spatter matter all over cell phone and calendar/    No peace/ yeah/ in the middle of a war zone/ riddle when the norm thinks slow/    no sleep/ yeah/ with the shades down low/    on the down low fighting with a dream/    I creep/ yeah/ all my secrets please/ I dont need to speak/    paranoid like a man in the land of the free/   to set up and let us burn turn cheek/    damn/ stop like the octagon top of your block (ultimate fight?)/    Im gone off my rock no songs no more locked/    just a little bit of prison/ sneakin up on us/    we wont listen til there isnt any more of us/    theys days we quick to part ways/ with rights like okay/ here/    but lets be clear for the record/ I did not sign up for lock down/    or any kind of shock and awe now/ Im so bored      Chorus: you must have forgot just who you were dealing with/    nothing less than aggression so naked/    so crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree/    step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/       Its like they leave us no option/    walkin these streets here just watching/    these preachers speak from their pockets/    these teachers reach but cant stop it/    seedlings so poisoned so lost just/    following prophets to nonsense/    tossin whats right to the dust/    and I aint no casualty/ got no surface with spotless morality/    my dirt might have to cover up my grave/   but I keep (my) (a) fear of faith/ and filth clutter (up) my cave/    got me lookin for my disinfectant/    (I dont know how to behave) (god)/ Im bored      Chorus: you must have forgot just who you were dealing with/    nothing less than aggression so naked/    so crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree/    step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/