Fanfare/Bizmo I JUST WANT TO TESTIFY TESTIFY C’mon Tron, tell us how hard it gets JUST WANT TO TESTIFY TESTIFY I’m a 'Ligious man In a taboo groove My words are tough By my tongue is smooth BREAKER, BREAKER, BREAKER K’iLL’S BLOWN A FUSE I’m the Poetry Assassin And I’m in the news High voltage wave Hot in your transistor like it is WHAT IT IS Cause I’m the resister I’m the Poetry Assassin I got it goin' on You can never catch me cause we’re workin' from dawn to dawn Ii am the Poetry Assassin and I think you ought to know Dr. Bad is in the house take command MAKE IT SO This is the Bad Doctor makin' waves on the radio I’m runnin' with the best so they just try to place or show So if you’re sick of the Classic shit The Doctor’s here at last I’ll make you well Ring your Liberty Bell my cure’s unsurpassed Dig the beat fire up the hot seat now your flames are getting fanned So don’t play me soft BLOW THE ROOF OFF K’iLL take the stand We ain’t no posse We’re a family you soldiers of Fortune need community KNOW YOURSELF Get Educated guns don’t help to free the frustrated KNOW YOURSELF Get Liberated Power to the People here it is X-RATED Like Apollo at at the Oracle said Better know yourself before you’re dead KNOW YOURSELF don’t get turned about Burston Marstellar’s making suckers from your doubts KNOW YOURSELF Talking inside out don’t forget the clout find it out KNOWLEDGE IT’S YOUR RIGHT TO KNOW RIGHT NOW get it KNOWLEDGE TAKE THE MYSTERY OUT OF HISTORY KNOWLEDGE c’mon get is started KNOW YOURSELF Get activated The time is now and it’s long awaited KNOW YOURSELF Get assassinated We are all the people not segregated (Jo Jo Jo Co Late Late show here turn your fuck knob to the right give it some volume, yah, like that) My people round me now I’m a powerhouse uh huh can you feel it Dr. Bad, what’s up? TURN IT UP BELIEVE IT ! By: © 2021 SOCAN Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Religious Man BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME In a pinch there is a grabbing and a letting go In a pinch there is a holding and a losing control BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME I’m a religious man natural religious don’t believe in Buddha don’t in Christ don’t believe in Goodness Or the Sentimentalist haste don’t believe in Ugly but I do believe in Sin I seduced you Eve in the garden of Eden Tell you where I’m going further than I’ve ever been Angel at home on a lonely planet play me back on rewind devil’s at home on a lonely planet play me bak on rewind devil’s at home on a lonely planet road hog, fiend, mastermind God sized eyes for Him that planned it Man like me is divine designed freedom fighter of another kind ‘Ligious man BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME heat me up don’t shut me down OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY Got to make you understand why it takes a “ligious man, baby to make you hold my hand BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME Though you have a gun and I have a frown I am a bridge and you are the ground BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME My old friends they died from what lived inside not a sunny brook or a shady nook not a sweet romance a band of harlequins the gypsy stole their wings sailed on the higher winds piped out the stale hot air of hearts that didn’t dare to make the sacrifice think what it is to sit a tight knit family I don’t take any book that says how to look but not to see Once I did see a Girl chaste and blonde her curls she poured me wine made from her own grape vine we tapped a cask for two and I looked into her eyes Oh baby what are those voodoo sighs Oh baby what are those voodoo thighs I scream when you come like it’s a big surprise and if God hears me then he’ll know that I’m praying when I say OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY OH BABY, SLOW BABY EENIE MEENIE MINY MO’ BABY GO TO MAKE YOU UNDER STAND THAT IT TAKES A ‘LIGIOUS MAN TO MAKE YOU COME IN MY HAND MAKE YOU COME IN MY HAND BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME Thought I am shy and you are profound we must build and not tear down BEFRIEND ME, AS ONE OF YOUR OWN BEFRIEND ME Cause I wanna be I wanna be I wanna be… I wanna be your taboo man © Kedrick James/Nikita Carter 20201 Images/Hanif Janmohamed

Taboo Man (DJ Sneaky Snee) Funky Boo Grooves Aw yeah Jo Jo Co Late Late show coming to you in your ear here Comin to you live and direct in effect from 25 thousand leagues inside a west coast of your mind Can you dig Well it seems like that funky hunk Mr. Taboo Man Is getting ready to flex his chords Get Get back get back on the Leash get back Get Get back get back on the Leash get back I WANNTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR FUNK TABOO MAN (exceptional) (electrical) I WANNTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR FUNK TABOO MAN (incomprehensible) (reprehensible) I WANNTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR (P) FUNK TABOO MAN don’t be afraid of what you think is silly you just might like it a lot don’t be afraid of what you think is sexy you just might like it a lot FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY I WANTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR (P) FUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR (P) FUNK TABOO MAN I wanta be your game boy, your perfect toy your effervescent aquavelva joy You think I’m a sucker falling for a sweet thing like you you think I’ll build a house with a sweet thing like but I don’t have no more time you understand the world is on fire I’ll eat you up through the telephone wire Go on inside, it’s dangerous here so hide there’s hunger in the way I groan there’s hunger in the way I groan don’t jack off alone, I’m hungry like I’ve never known (put all your stuff into the pink garage the pink garage) don’t jack off alone, I’m hungry like I’ve never known (put all your stuff into the pink garage the pink garage) don’t jack off alone, I’m hungry like I’ve never known You say you could love me it would really be a thing I really love the speed you think and the way that you can swing It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats up the rhythman beat It really eats it up it really eats it up It really eats it up it really eats it up It really eats it up it really eats it up What sound is more gloomy than a slapping petuzi How did you get so spoiled hovering around me like a hydrofoil sliding in and sliding out telling me that you like my s-pout telling me that you think that you think that you think that you think it makes me sexy! I WANTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR (P) FUNK TABLOO MAN (corruptible) (electrical) I WANTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOR FUN TABLOO MAN (incomprehensible) (replaceable) I WANTA BE YOUR HUNK TABOO MAN I WANTA BE YOUR (P) FUNK TABOO MAN don’t be afraid of what you think is silly you just might like it a lot don’t be afraid of what you think is sexy you just might like it a lot FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY GONNA FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY GONNA FUNK THE HUNK MAY THE HUNKS GET FUNKY You think I’m a sucker falling for a sweet think like you you think my mind it must be gone to fall in love with you Amazon But I like when you tell me how the women eat their men [:I like when you tell me how the women eat their men etc:] © 2021 SOCAN Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

TWITCH Treat me like an animal that’s what I am Pent up mental prison cell that’s what I am Hungry, strong and ripe that’s what I am Good news, bad news, hype that’s what I am Sheet lightning strikes that’s what I am On moonless nights that’s what I am Still ready for love that’s what I am Still ready for love that’s what I am Who’s got your power If you ain’t got your power I say who’s got your power if you ain’t got your power I’m about as like to the man as a dead fly moving undercover got the alligator’s alibi Hypnotise the monkeys with my song and then K’iLL them They don’t got a problem cause I sure know how to thrill them I’m humanimal and I listen to my wild side Say you gotta find a way to put an end to genocide Hear my race is Clear, not White Black Red or Brown Talk a racist line and we gonna put you in the ground See it don’t matter what you are of what you wanna be Assassin of the Year is what you hear the people call me Cause we got the Harpo and the Groucho and the Dead Son Then Dr. Leakey leaked the first man is an African Do you understand what you mean when you say civilized? When it hits the fan, all that can are gonna run and hide Ain’t gonna be no sides and there won’t be private shelter Better lose the badge high command is Helter Skelter Each and every one taught to make and fix their own things Knowing that the politics begins with seeds and growin’ things Then we gotta teach the power mongers to behave What mind over matter? Here comes a tidal wave Past the penthouse window of your luxury condominium If you are a flake go saying carrot juice is murder I eat it with a face, if I’m hungry I’m an omnivore See the time has come if we don’t change won’t survive Learn to love the earth keep the planet alive LEARN TO LOVE THE EARTH KEEP THE PLANET ALIVE LEARN TO LOVE THE EARTH KEEP THE PLANET ALIVE Who’s got your power If you ain’t got your power I say who’s got your power if you ain’t got your power Who’s got your power If you ain’t got your power I say who’s got your power if you ain’t got your power © 2021 all rights reserved/Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Fight 2 Get It Back FIGHT TO GET IT BACK FIGHT TO GET IT BACK BACK FIGHT TO GET IT FIGHT TO GET IT BACK We took them head on cause we were armed In the heads I exploded my poetry balm Back in the game all the critics and the fame don’t matter how big ya get GET band Rolls fat from the National debt caught up in the game white collar ball and chain blame the victim cause they’re so wet behind the ears don’t surrender to the fears (they’re tryin to get one over us) but we’re not giving up so you can give it up FIGHT TO GET IT BACK FIGHT TO GET IT BACK BACK FIGHT TO GET IT FIGHT TO GET IT BACK I’ve been many times to the Guggenheim I see garbage on display NO FOOD IN THE LAND I know the Smithsonian houses Che Guevara’s hand cop the top crop they took their prick they harvested deadman John Dillinger’s dick and they’re still hitting homers with his legendary boner Well I led the pack to get the trophy head back to get back the head of Pancho Villa With me, Skip, Amanda Irk and the Bad Doctor Well security were suckers so we pushed their heads under The sheriff was dead and the troops all ass under Geat was on the beat with the gateway jeep The caddy’s in a hurry revin’ it hard like thunder Set history straight BLOW THIS JOINT UP the proof is in the plunder SET IT STRAIGHT SET IT STRAIGHT FIGHT TO GET IT BACK FIGHT TO GET IT BACK BACK FIGHT TO GET IT FIGHT TO GET IT BACK we mixed up all the ingredients mixed it up slowly at the Atomik Estate Add that certain hunger injection of fate until the dough is hard as love bake it inside your Barbie-que mind Rate the state due the date It’s t-t-time to investigate Spread my poetry love bomb all over your White House town detonate the poetry love balm rub it deep deep down and explode it It on the hallowed ground another motherfucker institution of culture trying to bury history to bring the people down Well you can’t have the hand the dick or the headset over your dead body just like ya said said Got a cold war gang in a nuclear hang here’s the knife from my back take it back THE GRANDSLAM handing it to you my file and my hammer Make the break cause ideology’s the slammer gotta have the guts like Claude Van D-Damme tell it like it is yo that’s my jackhammer Let’s get free YA let’s all try it once we’re free we’ll realize it FIGHT TO GET IT BACK your won’t have your head space Fight to get it back Fight to get it back FIGHT TO GET IT BACK FIGHT TO GET IT BACK BACK FIGHT TO GET IT FIGHT TO GET IT BACK LET’S GET FREE LET’S ALL TRY IT ONCE WE’RE FREE WE’LL REALIZE IT © 2021 SOCAN/words and music - Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Krang Chorus A crack-eyed falcon in my veins I caught him hunting with a blood stain A blue-tinged heart you will not find I feed my hunger all the time I feel boxed in and freaked out under pressure, on the edge in the thick of a proposition that just does not fit I’m over exposed I’m juxtaposed dewy velvet curtains with savvy savage folds C’mon sweet mista fixit fix me a wicked dose I’m on the brink and you’re comatose Take a precaution or I’ll find me someone new when you’re out fishin’ You betta cock your doodle doo Now c’mon baby stay a while don’t you spin me around like a turnstile so c’mon baby don’t stand around with your eyes cast down underneath a willow tree to reach our full potential some / love is quintessential when you see my shiny sideway smile talk the lingua franca for a while and if you are fit I will see to it For every inch you give I’ll take a mile I’ll take another mile I’ll take a mile I’ve spend enough time getting primed on the one two threes through a thousand rhymes You’ve proved your skill with a dollar bill You’ve proved your skill with a dollar bill Chorus A crack-eyed falcon in my veins I caught him hunting with a blood stain A blue-tinged heart you will not find My spirit keeps me hungry all the time I wanted only that my blood would become my immunity in this comedy of hell in which a globe called earth is persevering hell is a mirror without edges face of these cracks in my open head hell is a monopoly of need by greed of health persevered by the embalmment of the living. The human form in formaldehyde as a B L U E hue. The dead float through air shake hands, have been known to walk on water. They hold their banquets under exquisite architecture. I love the electric city I dream the electric night My wicked thirst is slaked by so much music Not even this grand old mother tongue can serve a man so well Music is the wealth of slaves, jiving in jazz dark dens of bebop A jazz of crab grass rooted in Nigerian Arkwood A congregation of the rhyme gift seducing the survival mind In the hour of its freedom Oh sweltering elixirous sweat beyond the boiling point of possession where no mind forged chains or whips exist A crack-eyed falcon in my veins I caught him hunting with a blood stain A blue-tinged heart you will not find I feed my hunger all the time [:Plug me in, Electric City Turn me on, Electric Night:] © 2021 SOCAN Words/Music by Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Powerline girl I’ve been meaning to ask you if you are the kind who knows how to deep her balance when she walks the power line “you know I don’t play it safe boy, you better take care” anything you do baby I will do ya doubledouble dare welcome to my headquarters this mission is confidential when you see this secret file baby, you be freakin reverential now you don’t have to dress up I love you for who you are but I’m going to buy me some new clothes and lose them at the Mardi Gras cause this is where it starts in a foto in a magazine and this box of broken hearts of a girl who would be queen so many suitors and pageboys queuing up three to a row an did she ever let them in ow wouldn’t you like to know when the street was paved with dancers with looks meant to arrest that’s when she climbed above the crowd and put her skills to the test everybody stood still to watch her balanced on the telephone wire she used no gimmicks or safety nets it’s a quality I do admire Shake it up and shake it free You gotta be what you gotta be no good come from being afraid not boyfriends, girlfriends or getting laid it’s about struggle better learn the score it’s about action come on think some more it’s about choosing c’mon make it quick if it’s gonna work we gotta make it stick take the risk accessorize your mind NOW accessorize your mind Don’t let them sell us our souls for the nickel or the dime then say see ya suckers another time KIKIT OUT she danced on a supernova to the other side of the road if you think you can catch me I will give you the mother motherlode really love just being with ya and I thought you might like to know I’ll keep the promise I made to ya baby and go as far as you go the crowd they parted around me hush and anticipation I danced my way to the pole top and there I stood my station she’s lolligaggin’ like a possum balanced on kundalini know I could never lose face to a thin g-string bikini the band was playin’ salsa the street was 100 degrees the crowd grew fast and frantic oh they knew I aimed to please I spread my wings to greet her cause you know a dare is a dare and the prize for getting across gotta be fairest of the fair the folks below were all cheering our names on the neon marquee bless your parents and the doctor put you in the world with me first she said the “F” word followed by one with an “L” the love we made above the parade was hotter than a Cajun reel Shake it up and shake it free You gotta be what you gotta be no good come from being afraid not boyfriends, girlfriends or getting laid it’s about struggle better learn the score it’s about action come on think some more it’s about choosing c’mon make it quick if it’s gonna work we gotta make it stick take the risk accessorize your mind NOW accessorize your mind Don’t let them sell us our souls for the nickel or the dime then say see ya suckers another time KIKIT OUT © 2021 SOCAN/Words and Music - Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Scourge of God Hey I feel wonderful today so I figure I must have died please, hang my skin to dry where the wind can taste my spirit and compliment my body like a slow curing wine (chorus) SCOURGE OF GOD WAS ATILLA’S MIDDLE NAME Flagellum flagellum flagellum Dei AGULIMNA, AGULIMNA, WHAT A NAME! means a ring finger necklace HE SHOULD BE ASHAMED Pol Pot, Pol Pot, hits the spot call it out backwards and you get the TOP LOP the evil evil master He’s a human disaster broke our bones sticks and stones WE KNOW HE’S A BASTARD Oh Boss man boss man boss man the Bwana’s got too much power gonna beat us all night long for sniffing his little flower The law makers taught us the Power of Bureaucracy and the pestilence which feeds institutions of faith dig your absolution from the garden of sin dig your absolution stick your primal tongue in Press the womb of Jaguar stones older than the first born stars put your sights on old Cape Cod for a fistful of blissful The bull of heaven is a ruse you cannot want the hydroponic sky the abyss falls into disuse a bucket of latex in bootcamp to lure the new recruits (chorus) SCOURGE OF GOD WAS ATILLA’S MIDDLE NAME Flagellum flagellum flagellum Dei AGULIMNA, AGULIMNA, WHAT A NAME! means a ring finger necklace HE SHOULD BE ASHAMED Pol Pot, Pol Pot, hits the spot call it out backwards and you get the TOP LOP the evil evil master He’s a human disaster broke our bones sticks and stones WE KNOW HE’S A BASTARD Oh Boss man boss man boss man the Bwana’s got too much power gonna beat us all night long for sniffing his little flower and the priest runs stumbling from his holy radio station, kicking aside the broken tablets of his transexual mind, naked soldiers run wild like drunk whore-moans, fucking between pristine pages of the assassins’ gospel and the psychic ambassador of violence is a blizzard on the airwaves, the savage rays. So I’m going to the stranger’s place I’m a bone doctor to the lying my work is the record of the people crying (chorus) SCOURGE OF GOD WAS ATILLA’S MIDDLE NAME Flagellum flagellum flagellum Dei AGULIMNA, AGULIMNA, WHAT A NAME! means a ring finger necklace HE SHOULD BE ASHAMED Pol Pot, Pol Pot, hits the spot call it out backwards and you get the TOP LOP the evil evil master is a human disaster broke our bones sticks and stones WE KNOW HE’S A BASTARD Boss man boss man boss man the Bwana’s got too much power gonna beat us all night long for sniffing his little flower Saint Flog utters the MEGA MEGA MEGA MEGA MANTRA mysterious illusions of grandeur appear Saint Flog increases the dose Saint Flog disappears Saint Flog upwardly mobilizes Saint Flog has built in replacements Saint Flog will take you FOR A RIDE ALL YOU GOT with his I got you all by the balls free the eighteen wheeler within headers pound and the spin doctors spin OHM MANI PAD ME OHM OH MONEY PAY ME NOW OHM MANI PAD ME OHM OH MONEY PAY ME NOW © 2021 SOCAN All Rights Reserved Words/Music: Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Tube Surf to Oblivion Aw yeah .. hoo like that like that Is that the party mix or what? ZIP - BOOM - BANG - the cathode ray fries another brain in a lonely one room apartment the box fires blast after blow the blue room glow flickers irradiation tombsnow, right below the black velvet wall painting so romantic you can almost taste the tear drops and all the other apartments got them too it’s like art or maybe not - just something you’d never move if you ever left - you can’t have the wall, you can’t have the carpet either tho if the manager ever wants it torn out you told your friends that you would do it for free so you can roll it up and smoke it but the cathode ray, ZIP - BOOM - BANG - just removed the extra-brain-brain - cell-problem completely do not phone home, pass go, collect welfare or beat the wife and kids cause they already left and you’re already home cause there’s nowhere to go and nothing to do when you get there ‘cept drinking, but ya already passed stupid stage drunk, clumsy stage drunk, depressed stage drunk, suicidal stage … and now the only thing left or right stage left is the tube crawl into it become a test-tube baby, eat rays man eat raw rays before they even cut out from the screen get bluest of blue tans and glow man, glow, surf man, surf fry ya brains on that shit, man, turn it off turn it off turn it off © 2021 SOCAN Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Mosquito Groove (DRY YOUR HANDS BY THE BOMB DRY YOUR HANDS BY THE PILLAR OF FIRE) - get your hands above your head now - WATER WATER swallowed up Atlantis WATER WATER I’m praying like a mantis WATER WATER but you can’t drink a drop cause they’re poisoning the people and they’re poisoning the crops I turned on the tap, what did I think rain water come fallin’ from the sky Water, water, water is the missing link please fill my glass before I die The babies are all crying but their eyes are dry the farm animals haven’t moved for a week: Dam the river that used to run so high, nothing left now but a muddy creek Why grow rice in California? No more salmon in my British Columbia oceans swell Crown Land gets poorer oil by Esso poisons wells in Nigeria The ozone thins Amphibian’s given up the infant is howling for its milk and the old man with the broken cup we had to wrap him up in silk he weighed so little the wind just blew him away Nothing alive can survive without water WATER WATER what are we gonna do WATER WATER who are we gonna sue won’t find it in the papers or the TV news but the Tex Mex Lawn is sneaking up on you So why does it have to be for us? Bottled water! I’m living in a rainforest raindrops they keep coming down with an acid count to digest my town All I really need to be alive food, love and water help me survive But here they come with their big machines the dirty old polluters with the corporate sheen Canada is still a huge mirror of snow so ya build your pipeline and ya take a blow there’s always ore than enough to eat so long as you like Amazonian beef got a third world pincushion for a nest don’t say “OW!” cause you’re sitting on it! Now you’ve got a football career offense / attack sell Budweiser beer I drank the pack but did not get drunk its the only thing around with too much water WATER WATER swallowed Atlantis WATER WATER praying like a mantis WATER WATER I’m boiling food with soil dry my eyes in the kitchen sink I really tried to make your show but my agent just moved to Mexico he says that he’s really doing great cause he’s payin’ all the workers THE MINIMUM RATE gave us free trade to fix our image Politics from the Archie Comics they play Moose and we play Midge! Just in case you’re not getting my say I’m sick and tired of the destructive way if there’s anything left let’s keep if for the children so that when they’re old we can all go fishin’ WATER WATER it’s playin’ on my mind WATER WATER about the human unkind WATER WATER it’s most of your body WATER WATER give me clean tears when I cry get your hands above your head now - I wish I could teach my kids to swim while sipping a bone dry martini and gin down at the riverside again © 2021 SOCAN all rights reserved By: Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Roofdog DJ Sneaky Snee intro I seen a Roofdog mozyin on a dark night “Dawg, I say, he’s shakin tags raddo, ain’t dat da truth. He be barkin with tha moon. “Down off that roof” I say But he be just looking down like we’s to be startin something Roofdog like Shiv without Shiva Like the eye without a feet Gotta have both tha eye and feet Otherwise ain’t goin no place Dawg gone, get ya snack ass down His shakin’ tags raddo Now we’s getting somewhere Roof aroof goes the dawg. K’iLL rap I’ve been poor and I’ve been broke I’ve been pushed and I’ve been poked I’ve been alive half my time now learn to make my living got the Midas touch rhyme Every doggy cruising and shmoozin wining and dining, social climbing noses all dirty from the Man’s behind they gotta do it the honest way. THAT’S THE HARD WAY GANG! never joined the system WHAT A HOAX change it from within WHAT A HOAX be strong resist the power just like we planned don’t be no clown in a Rubber Man land WHAT A JOKE WHAT A HOAX WHAT A JOKER HONESTY INTEGRITY make a penny spend a penny still you sell shit to the people dog shit to the people shit to the people dog shit to the people Alam Arotcod/spoken Profits have come to learn us our Rightful place so shut the fuck up History is lost, the Medium is Violent Displacement - - my schoolbooks only told me about nobles and savages and the two were always reversed Coast to coast, ashes to ashes, dust to dust See the third world buggered in a day on 3-D TV by fat food chains Truly Nature has revealed the Final Gospel: GET READY TO BE CONSUMED alive alive alive K’iLL Rap The man keeps trying to grab me with his money hand but can he catch me? NOPE!! god damn talking no ostrich got ya head in the sand Be alive RIGHT NOW while you can Pulling out my feathers till my hide gets tanned Get up and fight for yourself Make it a habit, MENTAL HEALTH LIKE DR. BAD’S GOT THE STEALTH TO MAKE IT HAPPEN, RIG THE WEALTH and now you’re barking like a ROOFdog Roofdog by any other name would be as stinky give him a wink and he’ll eat you like a twinkly Up where the hot air rises you’re aloof On the loose with a Roofdog on a hot tin roof SLIPPIN’ AND SLIDIN’ ON A HOT TIN ROOF SLIPPIN’ AND SLIDIN’ ON A HOT TIN ROOF Bow wow wow get snappin’ kick the base out cause I’m yappin’ looks em in the face and I’m laughin’ Bite them back when I’m talking like a rapper Feeding on the garbage and I’m fightin like a scrapper Picking’ up the ladies who thing the K’iLL’s dapper Off to the back lane checkin with the Coattrain Hiding cause the boss man he’s in stitches Can’t seem to stop those psycho-jealous twitches We’re having our way with his Mrs. Pussy Kisses HE CAN SMELL A HOUNG DOG ON HER TAIL takes one to know one don’t bay and wail CAN’T KEEP A GOOD ROOFDOG DOWN CAN’T KEEP A GOOD ROOFDOG DOWN Amanda Irk in Command Amanda Irk here an’ in full gear cheer Diggin in and being dug, a fantastic soul hug it’s a grok ’n’ grow thang, and it’s betta than A.O.K. fine! see me twistin up the Hard knobs moussuessing up some vocal throbs omni urges bulging, a hugely awesome flirt fling Bathed in truth are those who know and hold me don’t hav a need to scold me unless I ask ‘em to See I love being a woman but I may just want to be a man strapped in and a grinnin like a puss in wonderland I’m into safe hot intimacy …. joy, positivity, & love rule this girl I dig flavin the multi tastes the wonder globe has been a bastin’ Lemme hear about your sharing, hand in hand and skin 2 skin Accept yourself then diversify … Come on. Purge the doubt. Power lies in your owns songs. ROOFDOG BY AND OTHER NAME WOULD BE AS STINKY GIVE HIM A WINK AND HE’LL EAT YOU LIKE A TWINKY UP WHERE THE HOT AIR RISES YOU’RE ALOOF ON THE LOOSE WITH A ROOFDOG ON A HOT TIN ROOF This is Geat Just a quick reminder Life is like a shit sandwich The more bread you have The less shit you have to eat. ROOFDOG GO SNEAK YOUR SNACK ASS HOME GO STEAL YOUR SNACK ASS HOME ROOFDOG GO SNEAK YOUR SNACK ASS HOME GO STEAL YOUR SNACK ASS HOME ROOFDOG GO SNEAK YOUR SNACK ASS HOME GO STEAL YOUR SNACK ASS HOME © 2021 SOCAN all rights reserved By: Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Out of the Cock Out of the cock and in through the semen the hermunculi run screaming after the egg “Befriend me, befriend me!” Each one more anxious than the rest Studded in rubber and vinyl these lovely creatures with nice round butts they buck and fumble and play The most savage of them are kept on leashes snorting and snarling in my playroom in the muscular suck of fantasy ©2021 SOCAN all rights reserved Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Little Rubber Fingers Gonna build me a woman make her ten feet tall knock her up inside with my laboratory ball feed her glue and steroids till the baby is ripe then make a mechanic toolbox for my play thing at night AUTOMATIC BABY O-OO YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY THREE SPEEDS FOR GO AND ONE FOR STOP YOU DON’T CARE WHO’S BOTTOM WHOS’ TOP racy little number breathing hot on my heels number 86B15A and a hot set of chromium wheels go screaming down the highway .38 in the back she’s got the back seat I got one track ATOMATIC BABY O-OO YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY SOME FOR THE MADMAN SOME FOR THE DAME SOME FOR THE BLIND MAN WHO LIVES DOWN THE LANE Blow her up, push her down she’s the biggest air head in town Up all night, don’t get uptight she’s ready for fun won’t get a fight She can meet your every demand she’s got such hot little hands such hot little hands She’s into petroleum products, it’s OK she doesn’t care if you don’t pay little sexy suzy puts out anyway little sexy suzy has such little hands (ain’t she got dainty digits) such such hot little hands I made me a harlequin of the endless rubber night she bounced on my spring board to the left and to the right the only problem we ever had it came with a jolt she split open and I got fried by her copper top 9 volt ATOMATIC BABY O-OO YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY SOME FOR THE TAX MAN SOME FOR THE LAME SOME FOR THE MAN THAT FIXES THE DRAIN (Geatar solo) ATOMATIC BABY O-OO YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY I made me a harlequin of the endless rubber night she bounced on my spring board to the left and to the right the only problem we ever had it came with a jolt she split open and I got fried by her copper top 9 volt © SOCAN 2021 Kedrick James/Nikita Carter Styptodisc Publishing

Booze Up and Riot [: Booze, booze, booze! Booze up and riot:] 8x Let me lay down beside you and weep Let me lay right down beside you and weep Let me lay down beside you and weep [: Booze, booze, booze! Booze up and riot:] 8x Let me lay down beside you and weep Let me lay right down beside you and weep Let me lay down beside you and weep [: Booze, booze, booze! Booze up and riot:] Booze, booze, booze Bozo, bozo, bozo What a clown, what a clown Booze, booze, booze BOOZERS ARE FOR LOSERS Bozo, bozo, bozo BOOZERS ARE FOR LOSERS Get otherwise Authorized You don’t need a cause Just hit play Take off the pause It’s a social disease Can I git s’more please It’ll make you real Happy can you feel it Just like in the ads You buy a bottle of luck First you get the girl But then you can’t fuck No ore to believe in The happy state What costs too much We liberate DON’T DELIBERATE It’s a false god in whom we trust Yum yum fiddle fiddle We do find Consumer culture Is in a real bind AMERIKA, AMERIKA, MAKE UP YOUR MIND, AMERIKA AMERIKA, AMERIKA, WHAT IS THE TIME, AMERIKA AMERIKA, AMERIKA, BETTER CHANGE THE RULES, AMERIKA AMERIKA, AMERIKA, ARE WE FOOLS, AMERIKA [: Booze, booze, booze! Booze up and riot:] I drink, I drink, I drink, I drink and it makes no sense! © 2021 SOCAN - Kedrick James/Nikita Carter

Hip Hop Revisited Not much difference ‘tween you and me THE WORLD WE SHARE IS REALITY WE LIVE FOR PROFIT WE LIVE FOR FUN WE LIKE IT BEST WHEN WE ARE ALL TOGETHER I like it best cause I’m the only one We make good money WE SHARE THE WEALTH We care for others WE IMPROVE THE HEALTH My time s precious you pick up the bill Hanging out with K’iLL is the SUPER-THRILL Go on home to your condo mansion call Donald Trump or SPOLTZIE GOLDEN Complain all about the world today PLAN TO GET RID OF THE HUMAN RACE I don’t want to go home where it’s COLD AND LONELY It ain’t no party being ON THE POGEY I’m just trying to make ends meet C’MON IN BOY JOIN THE CROWD picking through the garbage on easy street CAN’T DO THAT IT’S NOT ALLOWED I beg to differ, FIGHT FOR CHANGE I’m a fence for the words of the truly strange I BEG, I BEG, I BEG, I BEG and it makes no sense IF IT AIN’T HARD IT AIN’T WORTH A FUCK Awww shiiit, pick it up, lick it up, seal it up and send it A Letter to the Minister of Wealth and Hellfare y’all. © 2021 SOCAN/words and music - Kedrick James/Nikita Carter Styptodisc Publishing

Letter to the Minister of Wealth and Hellfare Let me get to the point. The point is time and the time is now. Every time the people you govern demand change, you say “change takes time”. But Minister, for how long? For how long? For one has no time for time. takes time to take time. for even other times to steer clear one must have no time be timeless for no change times time it equals none no spare change and not spare time no time to fix the flat time the broken down time the cracked time drive on time may be all I’ve got but nothing takes more time than change So Minister, the time has come time has come and will not be taken it will not wait for the proper time that time was your time this time is our time go get your children, go get your children and hand them over it is our duty it is our business as your state and country the time is now time will not wait for a Royal Commission to take its time time will not wait on you will not wait for haute cuisine, cognac and cigars that’s all ours or someone else’s but not yours the lying item of time has not time to give you cause your time is my time and my time is free time from the downbeat cause I got the downbeat come down on your time Mr. Minister, time does not believe in the next election time is not turning a quarterly profit time is downsizing Your secretary cannot put time on hold too bad if you’re out of time out of tune out one town or out on the town Your ministries of miseries may no long tax the take borrow the bread spend the surplus You may not charge it or put it on the expense account You must not waste one more moment of real time Here is a fist full of change and it’s happening without © SOCAN 2021 Kedrick James/Nikita Carter Styptodisc Publishing


Misfits Misfits  Talking Misfits Misfits Misfits Misfits Talking Misfits Misfits  I love all you Misfits You freaks and weirdos Who try so hard to be normal Like me and how many others Completely wrong 50% of the time gettin by making up for it  with a little creative ingenuity who, like me, never got their cookies to the bake sale who never take their reels out of hock never answered their best friend’s letters like me and how many others that never gave a shit if their boss liked them or not who never ate truffles or danced at weddings who probably won’t remember to attend their own funeral like me and how many others? god knows I’ve had ambitions to be a nice guy sometimes I just just wanna be loved and you, like me and how many others waiting to hear you sing your song the song if it comes I think you should sing it please sing it because it is yours to sing and I will put into the marvel pistachio your song and I put into the greenest avocado your song I will put into the sumptuous mango lord I love those mangos feed me sumptuous serum of truth mango juice and kiss me all the while at the speed of alligator bite the speed of alligator bite the speed of alligator bite Free Eccentricitizens of the Freak Kingdom and the Global Bazaar you know who you are – – you know who you are – All my citizens, misfits of the world, UNITE come home to me and how many others feed me sumptuous serum of truth I tell it like it is you know the biz, come on baby meet me inside. What’s that, your keys? I got a fancy ride, see the black light on the side glowing on the snow don’t you know we’re up to blow the fucking roof off don’t get soft on me I like it hard – that’s the way it comes out They don’t leave no room to let my love in– What’s cha talkin’ about? Misfits Talking Misfit A Misfit Misfit, Talking Misfits What do you think I am? A Misfit! What do you think I am? A Misfit! Do you think I am dangerous? A Misfit! they think I am dangerous A Misfit! Dangerous… Misfits © SOCAN 2021 Kedrick James/Nikita Carter Styptodisc Publishing