My Soul Is Possessed By

I Grew Up Listening To 2 Live Crew And Nwa And I Never Went Out And Shot Nobody.

See It's Easy As Cake, Simple As Whistling Dixie While I'm Waving The Pistol At Sixty Christians Against Me Go To War With The Mormons, Take A Bath With The Catholics In Holy Water, No Wonder They Tried To Hold Me Under Longer.

It Sometimes Feels Like A Strange Movie, You Know, It's All So Weird That Sometimes I Wonder If It Is Really Happening.

I Try To Keep It Positive And Play It Cool, Shoot Up The Playground And Tell The Kids To Stay In School.

I'm Stupid, I'm Ugly, I'm Dumb, I Smell. Did I Mention I'm Stupid?