No Breaks

[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] When I was heavy, off in that bottle Full throttle, before weed became legal in Colorado And booty cake was a nice dish From Paula Deen before she opened the sucka mouth And became that racist white bitch When I'm out with songs, it's killing people like a boulder The panic through the media had you looking over shoulders At the known folks, cleaning coin collections with Coca-Cola That's the sign of a good taste of the name brand soda Open they eye holes They've destroyed the twin towers and turned into ground zero And all the innocent people that died for nothing Can be remembered in the monument collecting coin At 9/11 hope button I can't help but be disgusted and try to stomach the aftermath Appetite of destruction They're switching up to fugazzis His holiness, Pope Benedict stepped down From tongues and ties to Nazis Now tell me what would Jesus do Love in the house of the holy was the home Of a persecutors of Jews I'd like to think he takes the high road So many thoughts in my human brain that my mind might explode Like bombs in marathons at Boston But I'm only one person, how can I make a change I get lost in the solstice Disappear from out of sight like a Malaysian flight And have the entire world searching everyday and at night I got the moon prayer for them short lives Like Trayvon Martin, James Foley, Michael Brown, and it ain't right Don't let the people die in vain It's time to educate for new becomers Tell people what they became [Verse 2: Monoxide] Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck And my luck's down so much that I forgot it was up I got this weight on my shoulders like a couple of trucks And I ain't talking about skateboards I'm talking about late Ford, a riptide Money spent tight, and I got nothing to show for world but whip But a fucking argument, like Fuck I'm doing in a relationship When I've been fucking every chick that she's been hanging with I'll admit it, I'm bad news Full of bad attitudes and bad views And look how fast you gravitate to the back room Just like me when the track moves Feel like I'm part of the last view To come through like a monsoon And wash it all away Put perspective on the break Nail it and call it a day Cause if I don't I'm gonna make it, only dues a day I'll be the top story, not just another fool in the pot Pour me another so I can slowly drown it away They cannot ignore me but still I leave a formidable trace Contacts in, paint up my face Axes ready, I ain't waiting for them haters to hate {x4}