here it is, your goddamn intro like a one celled organism i'll try to keep it simple the blimps full of hydrogen, hindenburg, ice berg accidents inevitable, bullshit, i say preventable it's the same old story starting to get boring exploring the same four themes money, drugs, women, and self crowning kings destroy the ring what do fiends for bling bring to the table but fables conquistadors that don't explore anymore i implore you to ignore what i'm saying, it's all just statements opinions, decisions you make on your own... at least i hope you think my shit is dope try my best not to swing my dick like a rope it's all a joke, it's all serious contradict myself, delirious, it's all a mess anyways so fuck it, i'll say what i say so bare with me

it's the Hitterbox come to knock your block off so put away your sawed off, accumulate some sawdust 'cause i'm bust building an ark for all lifeforms 'cause the storm is coming and we've got something to fight for unify under no flag congregation of creatures wash away with the wave or get your ass off the bleachers fuck the bonus features, it's the main event we say we can change but only dollars make sense not two of each, every single creatch is welcome even the the ill and the ignorant we'll heal them and help them wealth is some peoples word to describe how their pockets are deep don't like your vibe, wave goodbye to the rocket and starfleet let 'em keep this planet, we've got species to meet i didn't like the way they ran it man, those speeches got weak so let 'em preach while we teach let 'em pray, while we pave our own way create the tools to escape it's the modern day noah come to show ya that we don't know shit but killin' planets, goddamnit, you gotta hand it to us.. in god we trust but not in the populous steers, queers, architects and engineers, let's get the heck out of here no rest for us, we've gotta plan our exodus the best of us have left you with the mess so clean it up, motherfucks, cuz we'll return when it's fresh

i love the first hint of spring everything seems to gleam, shining all the skirts come out from hiding yea, reminding me that behinds are the key to the rhyme and the beat once the heat starts to show out steps the freakshow ice breaks, outbreak of twitterpating people yo i don't know why when things start to grow instinct takes control bloom is coming in full grey turns to green, it's a new beginning when the birds start to sing and i see your bee stings that's right, honey, i know what you do.. you wear a low cut shirt so i look at your shoes i wanna bring your thick sticks on a picnic then i'll spring load you like a bic flings are quick but you enrich like the soil you bring my heart to a boil as we grow closer to the sun, i feel the warmth that you have brung i'm sprung, and strung out on you like fresh shoes hello, i don't know if you know me my name is Donovan Pierogi alter alias of Hitterbox day and night, i be hittin' box check the stocks, you're getting top notch crotch in like a lion and out like a lamb, thank you ma'am ooo, make me say "goddamn" you wear a halo, but tear it up like a tornado an age old story of women causing euphoria glorious, i want some more of ya please rain women from the sky 'cause i see no reason why not season's got your spot hot whether you like it or not, stop, drop, and roll when i stroll down the sidewalk my jaw drops like a looney toon you're making me howl at the moon 'cause i'm not immune to your poon, make me croon 'til my tomb pheromones filling the air, it isn't fair why's it inappropriate to sit and stare? i'm paying you compliment, i'm just smitten give me the time of day, i'll play with your kitten

indie, punk, folk these are the terms misused to get you in a nice new outfit and a new pair of shoes i'm talking about music groove it, and when life gives you lemons now you can use it let me prove it whether you're up or down, profound sounds can astound or pound you to the ground, round one, fight! sight verse sound is seeing verses feeling without touching it's so touching there's no such things as a person that's like "nah, i don't like music" it's dispersal is universal as easy as whistling or humming i'm cumming out my eardrums to rhythms i think i'm in heaven good vibrations take you on a vacation but there's so many classifications i can't choose a destination the veracity that i see.. is we have the voracity to board a bandwagon well beyond capacity so have a nice flight, you'll crash and burn, never learn life long unpaid intern at the advertising firm it makes me squirm ..this soulless shit passed off as hip the industry acts like they're as smart as a whip yet, the internet slit your throat in a quarter note it's over yo, pack your bags and hit the road it's okay to make money but you're just making garbage tracks and that's a fact, not opinion i hope you're losing billions hip hop, gangster rap these are the terms misused to get you in a nice new outfit and a new pair of shoes the truth.. that rap has turned fashion show, the passion is lackin' bro invest your mind into rhyming and less time in bad acting roles you've got the voice to change the world.. but your choice is to change clothes that's okay, though ignore the memo 'cause your end is coming in the form of a storm made up of demos we spittin', you coughin' phlegm, ooohhh this song goes out to the underground your sounds the foundation your demo-litions got the whole building shaking burst the bubble, reduce to rubble and leave the lot vacant than start making a bass line.. become one with the space time continuum's continuous rhythm good riddance, i'm finished with 'em what's the point of keeping score if you don't give a fuck who's winning?

Hitterbox, spreading lyrical chicken pox no cock rock, no value in shock or a plot i'm not silver spoon white folk, i'm broke choke on weed smoke to cope, elope with rhythms written before language was spoke a yolk protected by a shell that's been through hell, oh well i dwell in my batcave and try to behave.. 'cause i may just save the day but i've gotta be brave and lay my fears to waste and make haste before i lose my taste set a pace to outer space i wanna say something relevant, overthrow the government expose convents as convicts, put an end it all conflicts but nobody is perfect so you've just got to be honest we do our best to accomplish actions consistently conscious aw, please mcs need to cease spitting feces get on their knees and use the elbow grease 'cause i bring that fuckin' shit like pizza hut spraying your guts out your butt take hits while i make hits i'm breaking beats while you beat dicks

i'm smoking weed like tony montana sniffs the yayo, all day-o all the time i've got money on my mind like fannie mae-o make no mistake though we don't go to church to worship we go to movie screens, sold dreams told when to scream and what to cream at i mean that, maybe this fantasy fattens us up like a manatee look at me for example, man i love the movies all these guns and boobies used to stun me now they soothe me groovy baby, shitty catch phrases incorporated in our language who wants to vanquish? it's art, it's entertainment thinking like cavemen brain smeared on the pavement wondering where the days went i'm thrilled when bruce willis kills us another bad guy but when i hear michael bay still makes movies i'm thinking "GOD. WHY?" LOOK AT OUR UNEMPLOYMENT RATE...THIS PIECE OF SHIT STILL HAS A JOB

ass to mouth i spit shit turds, it's absurd the words i'm saying, slurred but verbally slaying i'm playing with vernacular spectacular writer-man i speak to defeat the fear of being unique the meek inherit the earth one week after the plague hits no movement like fake tits switch subjects like politicians do in interviews 'til i get my papers through i'll vaporize to previews of pay-per-view it's a staple to show a little ego, before we go down that road.. just know that i'm a regular joe, like tom joad trying to make ends meet but apparently the giving tree is stumped broke as fuck but still asking for keep bumps these chumps better listen up had enough? i hope not we're plotting robin hood robberies while they rob the hood of it's property gentrify. semper fi, united we'll fight back the last shall be first and the first shall be last Hitterbox, like the 1919 white sox; underpaid but at the end of the day, i make my own wage another stained page of history depends on your perception society's selection of the truth.. is a reflection of our roots in blind faith with no proof raise the roof, or raise awareness are you hearing this? the baron is about to be dethroned by a microphone the tone of my frequency subliminally spreading decency casual animals, vegetarian cannibals in sneakers or sandals can your speakers handle two vandals? one pedals, the other's spraying from handlebars can you handle these bars? like lando, take it to the stars and leave you floating in space bold but aimlessly flowing place to place exploring banal worlds in search of a new race trying to get that ass in to gear we need a paradigm shift to get to the final frontier

date knight, trying to play my stakes right no mistakes and we might take it to late night i've had my eyes on you for a while now moment of truth.. i pick you up at a quarter to order us two imported brews, then start courting you i wanna know what's important to you.. so let's get this interview over with so you can bend over, bitch i'm a gentleman, but i get nowhere when i'm gentle, man i'm just trying to be genuine but that's not what you're into you want the hard throb, not the heart throb i just got my heart robbed, it's a hard job.. trying to keep you interested we have no common interest but we bond on our indifferences baby, you're more beautiful than double rainbows and the pain goes away like a shotgun suicide do or die, you and i need to seal the deal fuck what you think, what do you feel? if you wanna take it to the next level i live on the third floor, third door down the hall ghostbuster posters and all nature's calling me grab my wallet, check please haul it back to my place and you can come correctly

this is a bare beat walking over hot coals with bare feet bringing the ill like rare meat i've barely got my foot in the door i'll take the stairs, g did you learn nothing from tortoise and the hare, b? slow and steadily, my flow and melody bring souls together like ulysses and penelope but honestly, this odyssey is still developing call me hot dog, but it's the top dog i'm relishing i talk a lot of shit about selling out like i'm above it but commandments command mad men to command men to covet i don't love it but that's the way it is show biz or no biz, you want someone to notice know this, integrity will not get the rent paid you figured it out it only took a decade before you call a checkmate.. ask yourself if life's worth living if your self respect fades how can i judge? have you ever tried to be a musician? do you know how hard it is to make a living giving listens? find me any rich rapper and we could switch positions but the acquisition of riches is not my mission i'm here to rub you wrong until you glisten persistent like your groupie-given herpes has got you itching my mind's glitching the coins flipping torn between my ideology and wanting more than just a pot to piss in i guess what i'm saying is you owe no one an explanation it's not like selling out's selling your soul to satan but i hate when an artist gets signed and they pass their prime.. quality in steady decline, no craftsmanship in the assembly line because music without struggle lacks the magic like muggles i'm taking sips while you guzzle you're in a temporary monetary snuggle while i'm exploring like hubble learning lessons like a huxtable lesson number one: integrity will not get the rent paid you figured it out it only took a decade before you call a checkmate.. ask yourself if life's worth living if your self respect fades

i was born in the middle of a digital age raised in a wake of progress someone else has made all my boredoms amused attitude's apathetic i will complain about the mess but i don't want to get it hands are smooth 'cause i'm used to doing nothing working out my thumbs on playstation, texting dumdums all day like landfills i'm wasting away meeting friends on the internets parks to play haven't been outside for days, i'm at www. addicted to the equivalent of digital rock pornographic pacifier gets you higher than you've ever been steady diet of frozen pizza and vitamins yea it's like that now.. fat cows, pussies pissing time away queef speaking in cat's meow here it is at last future vs. past one's smoking kush and the other's toking grass it's a laser gun blast vs. a swinging axe fast forward skip back kind of attack, jack futureboy, pastman, match and a gas can up against an ionic plasma cannon bare-knuckle, by hand animatronics get it done it's a fucking battle for the space time continuum i was born in them roaring 20's we had good and plenty mass production's introduction made me hungry.. although i'm full already u.s.a on it's way to getting heavy.. too much weight, levy breaks feeling great, feeling lucky..call the banks invest in infrastructure rhetoric infesting like polio holy mackerel, the flapper dance is here to stay relax and count your stacks 'cause tomorrow's black tuesday oh great, now i'm depressed as fuck.. living in a pickup truck, down and running outta luck uphill.. both ways. foxhole.. pray, pray f.d.r.. stay, stay. new deals, old ways lack of tech gave us a strong work ethic respect, patriotism, religion, alcoholism golen era, wearing a mask over scars we've got class but we are just a mass of retards