Doomage

I ain't no punk, bust a move sucker!

Damage (uhh) Damage (uh huh, uh huh)
Damage (uhh) Damage (uh huh, uh huh)
Damage (uhh) Damage (uh huh, uh huh)
Damage (uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)

Y'all know good and goddamn well
You're fucking with a brother who ain't never had his hand held
And never seen pastel
Rolling baby strollers over broken 40 bottles
In a frozen forest with a dying shred of hope inside you
For this respect I sweated and bled
And have yet to be discredited by what a critic ever said
We're unaware of his racial makeup
We know he's an albino but can't science the face up
Never question what I am
G-O-D knows if you don't you could never understand
So you need only know that I'm unrelenting
Nothing breaking, never ending, seldom bending
Cast shadows like light descending
Must not discuss divorce with the case still pending
But I got some shit to tell you on my next record
For now we and Sage Francis connected and did
Damage

Wrote this one couple days after Christmas
Hope is fun, struggle paid, math persisted
All plus one do for self, no assistance
Pistol clear before this new year existed
Somebody get the door
Fuck it, let 'em snore
It's all been said before, buried in a metaphor
Lucy is hip hop and Jacob's a prince
Sean is an old man and Slug is a pimp
Now, they say I'm buggin' cause of the way I love 'em
Nervous cause I know I'll never make the perfect husband
What? They treat me like LL for art fucks
They hang out and argue about my clout down at Starbucks
From the Twin Cities, call it the Deuce
Skinny grizzly bear, alcoholic on the loose
Sing with me, show your love, give me proof
Flip the switch to damage and make this planet move
Damage

Never intended on making records that seem too slick
Peeps move quick from Jeep music to G-Unit
Weak bullshit pulls chicks, but Joe Beats
Flosses everyday (and he ain't talking about my gold teeth)
My whole motif is no sleep and seeking soul mates
Getting cold feet if my queen don't awake
The fever bones break, spines curve (now I'm serious)
People don't take time to learn outside the pyramid
(What the dilly is?) I'm unsure but so sincere
(Get your hair did) that ain't a perm, yo that's a temporary
That ain't a worm hole, that's a cemetery
Where they bury the lies (that's a lie-berry)
I'm lamping, I'm cold, cold lamping
Out in the snow camping, cutting wires so your phone can't ring
You don't know a damn thing after your city gets undertaken
Pass me a sissy so sucker I'll slay him
Damage