Overthrow The Surface
Coming out swinging like Hagler versus Hearns. The circus burns
Playing a covert role to overthrow the surface
Now read the terms of service turds. I'm running up my word score
Nerds are squirming nervous ‘cuz I’m setting off a turf war
While riding a surfboard and I'm stalking a shark
Send you back to the burn ward. It's a walk in the park
Rocking very punk. Digging for the buried sunken treasure
I could do this forever so call me cowboy Terry Funk
From beyond, I respond emphatically: nope
Ain’t nobody out here automatically dope
So stay hungry, latecomеr. I'll play another straight stunner
Chasing down a page-onе-er with a raygun like blade runner
The A-1 sound. Lay one down, for instance
Leaving imprints. Doing wind sprints
Until I get shin splints. Wearing dookie rope gold and herringbones
Colossal. I'm impossible to kill like Sharon Jones
Kicking it like Jim Kelly. Illin'. I'm illustrious
Official. Making do with very little, I'm industrious
The dustiest. The well-read killer. The shed builder
Drinking water straight from the tap with no lead filter
I won't falter. Won't alter my sound for the vice squad
Exhausted. Tightwad. Rocking Izod Lacoste and an
IPod. Cold snow. The old pro conjectured
I’m astounding and I don’t mind sounding like a broken record
Sounding like a broken record. Vinyl is lush black
Allowed to hate. Crowd the plate, I'm throwing a brushback past ya
That fast. Flat-blasting the fat layer
Highest exit veto of the stat-cast era
I’m in the area. Try and grapple with flying shrapnel
Smashing. Kicking ass while I'm eating an apple
Pop the cork, party people. Toss the fader…
Peace Marty Siegel. Haha! See ya later. It's like that