Methods 'n Test Tubes Lyrics - Singles - Weerd Science

What's up everybody, can I come in? 

Why, thank you, sure is good to see you here. 

Check it out. 

My life in general is just a joke 

but it's simple, cracka, broke 

Everyone of these stupid fucking lyrics I wrote 

in my notebook, put a gun to my head, that's all folks 

Look, that's all it took, easy as pie 

American dream, take a slice, Americans lie 

Americans die every day, American mothers askin 

American God, why? american lo-fi 

Gimme a high five 

and it ain't easy to make change so I don't try 

Home aint the same since I left so the death I 

gotta maintain a constant push 

I live inside the outside 

In through the out door 

I find I get by 

Whatever works hurts but still with best time left 

I spit with acid breath 

You muthafuckas best check who you laughin' with 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose 

Now don't expect any respect unless you willin to accept 

the simple fact you inept, you lack depth 

Your lyrics are rated from whack to whackest 

the blacklist: your whole record 

Run and practice and hone you craft 

Cause as far as i'm concerned, you gonna need skills to pass 

You're an asshole 

Pissin on your headphones 

Shittin on your ball 

Grab your mic, c'mon lets go uh 

Battle to rattle your nerves and shatter your fuckin skull 

My mother told me not to make fun of the slow 

but I can't stop until i'm done 

I can't never escape the city I come from 

See dum dum, someone once told me that I was sent here to planet earth 

To claim as my turf 

and stick a flag in the dirt 

Just one of the many perks you can use when you outta this world 

and trouble stirs now 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose 

Now when you flirt with the deconstruction 

your whole function'll shut down 

endzone, touchdown, endgame, game over 

rollover, no more a' you 

Pistol holder should pull the pistol of who's controllin you 

Methods and lessons intertwined in my sentences 

Lettin this ugly head right here behind all the messages 

To all my successors, excess it cuts like scissors 

but all the greatest in life since 

I wish you all the best wishes 

Computer gliches in stiches for shit about 

Money and bitches 

Hugs and kisses from my friends momma's who are gonna miss him 

Listen the dead have risen this cat-aclysm is cataclysmic 

Apocalyptic cryptic the way I grab my mic and rip it 

and stick it right up your septic and let it fuckin fester 

and eat away at your heartbeat and never regret it 

I've been cornfed, i'm born and bred 

for the revolution ahead 

and I won't stop till i'm dead (mutha) 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose 

Me, i'm a little bit different than you 

Test tubes, methods that I was conceived through 

Kill off your one time self for better or worse 

Designed to hate, born to lose