And I I notice the tapestries on the wall as well. And I I stand up and hit my head on the mobile. And you you look around too. And we time passes easily. I've opened up my mind. So you can step inside. You can expect to find. A scenic ride. Pointyhead pizzeria perfect penetration. Mezcal cuts off my brain communication. Belligerence lost my intellegence. Talkin mess like shut up and listen to me. Because cuttin' through the crap is my specialty. Like a bomb I'm droppin yes a ton a lead. You're tryin' to figure out the last thing I said. I'm a Redwood I love to be a tree yes I'm a Druid. My words they're flowin' out like a fluid. Never give in never conform. I'll be bustin out rhymes in a triplet form. Right Now. In another room I sit and contemplate. That winter night my words were filled with hate. In second sight I should have known my fate. But it's allright now we're in a different state. Chorus. Expiate to make amends for hostilities. It's easy to see that for me in reality. I'm not one of those fools. With an ecclesiastical whitewash. To set my ethical standards. You'll never cathc me lookin' to Ann Landers. Or Moses or the law or even Buddha. If there's one thing I know. It's always be true to myself. And learn from experience. Educated by nights of violence trips to jail. Broken knuckles and friendships. But that gives me the power to write a groove that rips. Right Now. I Am.