No not too much is new. I'm so fuckin' high, I'm a spit a bomb verse.
D-Mothauckin'-Moz nigga. Cyssero. Vin. Some real shit right here baby.
Problem.

[Demoz:]
Look, ever feel suicidal to the point that you tried it
And when they asked you about it, you don't know how to deny it
Doc all in your face, askin' what is the motive
You got split personalities and it's hard to control 'em
Takin' xenes and perks, drinkin' liquor and beer
Feelin' sick to your stomach, tryin' to shift thru the gears
On a slippery rope, plus your vision is blurry
Worse case scenerio, they'll miss you after you're buried
Wife fuckin' your man, brotha stuff in the jam
Thought and starred at your pictures, like where the fuck is my dad
I'm a problem atomic, tryin' to rhyme with these chickens
Shit 'em out in the morning and take a piss on the omelet
Made an honesty promise, I ain't gotta be modest
I ain't got to be parted, this whole economy's garbage
I'm a comet in space, I ain't part of this land
I'm a fuckin' two-face, why would you call me your man

Tongue twisted like Pun diggin' my tongue tissue
It's one missile, we blow you to little lunch issues
We fuck with you, we came with you but left dolo
We stuck with you on one issue, we reign solo

We through a bomb in the parade at these gay homos
We manic