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