[Cage] 

I got a monkey on my back with two gats 

Bipolar and a headless angel laying dead on my shoulder 

The hairs in my lungs are my dying kids 

That don't eat, until I put the leak to my lips 

I'm spiraling down till this thing pop off 

Like grandad in the sky with his wing shot off 

You can't stop the scam 

My blunts be in the water more than Aquaman's blunts 

Like a little kid that staid with Juice 

And this magazine will be red/read when I spray it loose 

Who got this chicks lips speaking wrong to us 

Chew four letter words like Cheech & Chong on dust 

Oh this cocaine's rigged off the wall 

For ten years like Kurt Cobain's Wigg 

Our click depend on no applauds 

Out my claim, this bird jackin what's in my balls out 



[Yak Ballz] 

Got Wet? I'll give you wet 

Out of my head and I'm high as a jet 

So you wanna get wrecked? 

I'm the connect, and we can see death through a dipped cigarette 

A dip sick of ray to the brain like a tech 

Nine as I climb through my mind in the mess 

I said I wanna see death through these eyes when I'm bent 

These lines in my head and a bottle of wet 



[Tame One] 

Wet to death, high as red mixed with meth 

To get off my cigarette's vex need 12 different steps 

To the left with it 

My visits to left leave liquid to pick with 

My dipsicks hit like pick-6 

Bangin like a hallow tip 

I'm leaking like when the bottle tips 

It's to whom it may concern apocalypse 

From loonie bin 

kin toxic twin with the hot shit from the moshpit 

Rimling in the cockpit, hard to handle as chopsticks 

Aqua fresh from one dip in the flesh, yes 

I be screaming on records like DJ SNS 

I'm a mess, with the classical drug story like Scarface 

Cigarr's laced with that fresh out of the jar case 

My liquid diet's a riot, try it and see 

Narcotic product endorsement, enforced some vitamin C 

The leak-leak-leak-lottary probably need a break 

Consider this something special to puff like cheescake 



[Yak Ballz] 

Got Wet? I'll give you wet 

Out of my head and I'm high as a jet 

So you wanna get wrecked? 

I'm the connect, and we can see death through a dipped cigarette 

A dip sick of ray to the brain like a tech 

Nine as I climb through my mind in the mess 

I said I wanna see death through these eyes when I'm bent 

These lines in my head and a bottle of wet 



[Cage] 

Trapped in a jar with a jetski, dusty dazy 

Things are mesky, contrary to where I'm buried and resting 

Time stands still, hands on my clock piss battery acid 

While I spit paint from the same cavity basket 

Watery, puddery, stuttering 

What the fuck are we when the planet gets cold 

I got a fresh bundle to cover me 

Then suddently, a mortal open a portal then diving through it 

You ain't gotta lie to do it 

Just have alittle lighter fluid 



[Tame One] 

Squeezing my beadies and get nuff liters of leaky 

And what I written be drippin like insufficent grafitti 

People see me or hear me completely lost in the fog 

Blackin and barkin like all the parts in Atomic Dog 

PCP funk offstar like I was Bootsy 

The most narcotic product that ever get on a loosie 

I'm charismatic, the baddest out of the addicts 

With wet so savage you smell it through two layers of cabbage 



[Yak Ballz] 

Got Wet? I'll give you wet 

Out of my head and I'm high as a jet 

So you wanna get wrecked? 

I'm the connect, and we can see death through a dipped cigarette 

A dip sick of ray to the brain like a tech 

Nine as I climb through my mind in the mess 

I said I wanna see death through these eyes when I'm bent 

These lines in my head and a bottle of wet