text: Yeah, yeah
  Parked at the Days Inn, aint takin no days in, yeah 
  Dont need a vacation, I need a replacement, uh 
  Bustin the lights out soon as we came in, yeah 
  Whatre they talkin about, whats it pertainin 
  Need me a therapist to ask if Im aging 
  This M-E-D it feel caved in 
  All of my demons invadin
  I live paranoid, hesitatin
  They bitin, they bitin, the cadence 
  Go out their way, its okay 
  Just lock the doors at the basement 
  I got a gate with my face in it
  Yeah
  Icy cold, it is so, it is so icy cold, yeah
  Mixing the water with cheese is making the money get mold, yeah
  Trying to be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue, yeah
  Put 84s on lanes, I ride by you think it is spokes , uh
  We did it, we said it, we spoke , yeah
  We put it out, thought it was smoke, this 504, uh
  This is at home, right down the street, from Alamo