Rozz Dyliams - Sextrafikanistan lyrics

I'm about to go on a damn rampage
Dylan comin' with that bump that'll put your
Punk ass on the front page
You got a problem with me?
Whats your sons age?
I'll put you both under, just like John Cage
I got enemies
Lord knows Dylan Ross got enemies
As to be expected
All of 'em suffer from passive-aggression
Obsession, and jealousy
Whats the matter with the media
Matter of fact
Whats the matter with everything
Everything in this world is fucked up
Cause of people like you bottom line
Thats the thing fuck politics
Fuck a wedding ring burn logs
Have an orgy in the woods in this lifetime
In a million different dimensions
I'd have a billion orgies, if I could
Infinite goddesses across the nation
Double penetration all up in rotation
Lost all sense of feeling, after masturbating
But, I got my boner back, after waiting
Let me get back to what I was saying
To the motherfucking task at hand
Welcome to my world
Welcome to my Sextrafikanistan
Dildos instead of guns
And guns like Afghanistan sextrafikanistan
What you goin' to school foe
What you goin' to school foe
I heard you go to school, hoe
I heard you go to school, hoe
You look like you ain't having any fun
Or makin' any dough
You look just like a shallow
Hole with no hope

Come on babe