Majik Panda - Popcorn

hey yo its time to wake up man forget the snooze button/ ill show you the door its on you to do somethin/ look here, every new artist every new year/ its the same thing aint it? i mean its just so lame, i complain cuz entertainment to me is something tainted/ these lucky duckies suck a fuckin dick and they famous/ like my uncle Bucky he fuckin struck a truck and they blamed it/ on the other guy, no wonder why my uncle, they paid 'em/ now imagine yourself in one of these here ultimatums/ and you adhere to your principles uh-oh where did ... več hey yo its time to wake up man forget the snooze button/ ill show you the door its on you to do somethin/ look here, every new artist every new year/ its the same thing aint it? i mean its just so lame, i complain cuz entertainment to me is something tainted/ these lucky duckies suck a fuckin dick and they famous/ like my uncle Bucky he fuckin struck a truck and they blamed it/ on the other guy, no wonder why my uncle, they paid 'em/ now imagine yourself in one of these here ultimatums/ and you adhere to your principles uh-oh where did your label go?/ say bye-bye to that cable Maybelline promo its adios/ kill your ass when they done with ya then they say its an overdose/ goodness gracious young men/ got me wannin to talk about Project Monarch again/ all these puppets kickin the bucket think about it, your friends/ say who-du-thunkit i mean fuck it never noticed the trend/ violence, sex and big money yummy have you noticed it man?/ all these posers on my hit-list shit is ignorant fam/ lets be honest the words you chose were just too obvious/ i guess you're tryin to come across tough, how hard it is/ to listen to these foul-mouthed bustas/ try to mix it up a bit, i mean you can cuss so what? i guess/ your mom dropped you on your head, concussed a lil bit/ ya lil shits your battle cries are unsolicited/ to you im deaf homey phony rhymes i dismiss wit/ a grain of salt dude your lame assaults are rude/ and im fuckin sick of it like Obama you motherfuckers ain't nothin but hypnotists/ fuckin hypocrites, you're homophobic and you're worshippin dick man/ which one is it? come on take your pick/ id take a pic of Miley's booty but her dad beat me to it/ now Miley's sisters takin pictures yeah her dad made her do it/ just look into it at this sickness, its very intuitive/ got little kids pre-packaging sex to little kids/ now look at this, Walt Disneys been doin this kinda shit forever, i remember watchin Aladdin with my sis/ in November of '97 its sad when i reminisce/ us not knowin that subliminal messages did exist/ 'good teenagers take off their clothes'/ what the fuck was that Taylor? oh my goodness i really don't know/ i was only eleven years old/ i didnt know what i could know at the ripe age of 24/ man its like i got twenty more/ than my professor at Western/ he was an expert and said its because sex sells/ i guess he has less intel/ than the Pentium chip in my possession no stressin its show and tell/ so go and tell/ your friends to go and google this shit/ its public information dog so don't be frugle with it/ a sex crazed population is what they're doin to kids/ makin sure that you're wasting all your precious fluid and shit/ like Michael Jackson's dad he had to know this was it/ you gotta watch your mental diet, stop consuming these hits/ man read my lips im through with this shit manj