8 in the morning when that street clock bust
Yea... the human race, magnificent,
And how it feels to feel that feeling
But thats the life of a human being
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane
Human race conquered the earth, as if they are entering a turf
Everything is subject to change like broken dollars
Undercover to free the human race,
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate
That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
I'm on the highway to hell but i can't catch a ride,
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
Is heaven just another door? and my people say
Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,
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