| See, cuz it’s twisted.
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| In the future, scientists will prove that we never even existed
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| I got lectured once while eating breakfast for lunch
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| Said dad to me «Reality is nothing but a collective hunch
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| Whatever you want the truth to be, simply fool the masses
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| Attack them mentally with tools of power like the Masters
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| Get em in elementary school and college classes
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| Eventually you’ll overrule their cowardly asses
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| Don’t worry about society, they’re all horrible bastards»
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| With this knowledge I blast kids. |
| stay dark like Howard’s glasses
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| I’m «Stern!» |
| plus I rule with an iron fist
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| With no concern, it’s so cruel, where did I learn this?
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| It’s in my gene pool. |
| For permanent bliss
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| It seems cool, only if you suffer from eternal ignorance
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| Internal innocence rejects external filth. |
| Hurdle the guilt
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| My ancestors left. |
| Dress with a traditional kilt
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| Curdled milk that’s under suspicion will get spilt
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| Ain’t no use crying. |
| Who’s lying about the empire I built?
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| Another self proclaimed historian
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| With Einstein as his passenger, and a flux capacitor in his Delorean
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| Rewrote my past, taught me sin
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| When we spoke at last he caught me in the chin
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| There was no need to ask, I know he fought me to win
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| My broken task is born again, let a new war begin
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| I think he saw me grin. |
| Played my ass like a sucka
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| Turned that brunch between me and my father into our last supper
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| He’ll take us back, take take us back
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| He’ll take us back, take take us back (Take us back back!)
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| He’ll take us back, take take us back
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| He’ll take us back, take take us back (W-W-W-Way Back!)
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| See, cuz it’s twisted.
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| In the future, scientists will prove that we never even existed
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| So now I’m orphaned into this world of a rewritten past
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| Where they force my girl to clean and force me to sit in class
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| The teacher laughs as he preaches math, beats me with a staff
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| Because the text we read expects us to bleed each paragraph
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| I speed through the chapter fast. |
| My prospectful wife
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| Hangs her pride at half mast, force fed domestic life
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| Is giving her a fat ass… she can’t eat no more
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| «We'll see who laughs last» is what she speaks so sure
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| As she sweeps the floor
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| Her bare feet are sore. |
| I’d massage her toes
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| But she’s way too busy doing dirty laundry and washing my clothes
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| This bastard ass took us back to the dark ages
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| My heart races. |
| He’s got 1 out of 3 blacks locked in cages
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| Sage is heading for the mic, but they blocked the stages
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| Dopes took his notebook, said «Don't look!» |
| as they blotched the page
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| Ignoramuses must have «idio-dildos» stuck up in their anuses
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| Dominatrixes explain how pleasurable of a pain this is
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| I ain’t with this game of his. |
| I'm looking for a loophole
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| Just because you look the part, don’t mean you can play, ask Manute Bol
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| My absolute role is to save whatever is left of me
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| The last of my true soul, so I dress up like the referee
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| To get the coach on every bench pissed
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| They approach me with a clenched fist
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| So I throw up their past lives and say, «Catch this!»
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| They get the drift, but fans rush the court
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| Propaganda programs they hold in their hands
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| Brain washed and flushed their thought
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| Now it’s a blood sport. |
| My girl ain’t with this strange land
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| She was fronting like a cheerleader as she figured out the game plan
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| Made peeks at play sheets, memorized them like the Rain Man
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| Conducted her own brain scan, then reversed the chain of command
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| «She learned the formulas?» |
| The story is unraveling
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| She seduced Einstein by dressing up like Marilyn.
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| Monroe. |
| now she’s got a Manson look in her eyes
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| And a grin that’s stretching so wide. |
| damn, son, I’m petrified!
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| She’ll take us back, take take us back
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| She’ll take us back, take take us back (Take us back back!)
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| She’ll take us back, take take us back
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| She’ll take us back, take take us back (W-W-W-Way Back!)
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| See, cuz it’s twisted.
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| In the future scientists will prove that we never even exsssss… |