*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*



Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks

The nooks the crannys it hit me smack!

It's filling up my head - I gotta get it out

I got me a plan to get the shit out

Pulled out a ice-pick and picked the bitch up

Smackin' it pushin' it in my ear-fuck!

Lord oh please what's happening to me?-

It's the poisonous air from the smokestacks G

Seeping in my head, fucking up my brain

Driving me crazy, nuts, insane

Sewer, sludgy, greasy slime I'm always bucking with all the time

Cuz he's my motherfucking enemy number 1

Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs

The shit you call air, but I call it death

Cuz it makes me choke and lose my breath

My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold

Got droul on my lips and my body's getting cold

Don't know what to do so now I start to panic

But it's too late, I'm dead the smog got me fucked!



*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*

*The smog is coming*



It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water

It's raining oil out the sky I think I oughta

Make a run but I slipped on an oil-slick

I can't move, I think I broke my fucking neck

It's no surprise, I'm laying there paralized

Looking up into the sky helped me realize about us

The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a mirror image of the human race

And oh shit, here it comes-the deadly smog

I can tell by the howl of the stray dog

The air is calm, the streets are so still

When the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill

Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner

I can see the smog creepin' around the corner

I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me

Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, shit G!

Looking up just to see his deadly jaws

I think, I think, I think I shit my draws

But its ok, the smog left me alone

So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone

And come crashing down over Del Ray

One even landed on your homeboy Violent J

And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second

So if I'm dead then what the fuck I'm doin' on this record?



*The smog is here!*

*The somg is coming [8 X's]*



What you gonna do? 

When it comes for you?



*The smog is coming [5 X's]*



~Thoughts in my head of a clown~ [in background]

Thoughts in my head

Of a dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks

Untill his neighbors complain about the smell

Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead?

Thoughts in my head

Of a sereal killer in Iowa decided to kill himself

Before he actually killed someone else

Was that good?

Thoughts in my head

Of an ocean of blood

That when the bombs drop and causes tidal waves

Tidal waves that paint the town red

Everybody's dead

Thoughts in my head

Of mothers and fathers who look at me

And I can feel the hatred in their in eyes

And it's cold

And children are nothing but them in the future 

Accept it

Thoughts in my head

Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed

Because of a disease she caught from the air

The air that we breathe

The air we breathe is fucked up--Its fucked up!

Thoughts in my head 

Of people wanna kill me

But you can't kill me

Cuz if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you

Done it before, do it again

Thougths in my head 

Of a 16 year old little fucking punk

Sitting in his classroom

Drawing a gang sign on a folder

In his Burmingham Hills

Well fuck what you know about love

Thoughts in my head 

Of people despise me and hate me and don't know me

I hate you too

So it's all good, it's all good

Thoughts in my head

Of a society that is so fucked up and so evil

That if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at

But it's not gonna be funny

They'll be laughing

When the bombs drop and the town is red



Thoughts in my head of a clown [till fade]