Tekst:
Taproot Something More Than Nothing

Breakin' 'em off a piece of my wicked funky style Up front straight up, No hiding behind a facade conformed society's way Masses try to fit in, sin

Everything you say is negative thats how you live Anothers your vision's so blind that's how you f*ckin live Talkin' sh*t behind peoples back you're

blamin' me, I'll be your scapegoat! These psychotic tendencies you have for me Just comin' out of nowhere, nah, If you spoke your mind more often

You know that I'm a fugitive that's how it is, A funky freaked out twisted lyricistical mystical energy, When I'm flowin' I'm flowin' to blow it up,