they say we’re headin’
for insectageddon
climates
us primates
‘ll soon be regrettin’
well if them’s the breaks
ah’ve done what it takes
ta ride the riots n’tides n’quakes
ma’ gates triple lock’d
ma’ driveway block’d
nuff cans
in the stands
to suit all demands
bios and sutures
whatever the futures
I’m done with yer politics
thu hell with apocalypse
but ah sh’ain’t debate ya
I sure ain’t ya saviour
I don’ give two shits
fer no smart behaviour
jes’ turn around tonto
quit mah land pronto
git where’ver the shit yah git to
together we fall, divided we stand
that’s the road, this is my land
y’uner’stan?
so les’ end the conversation
’bout god’s goddam creation
I’m plum outta patience
yer under surveillance
my boys are ready ta count ta ten
y’all take yer chances after then