[Intro]Dagger 
Mouth (yeah) 
Swollen Members (mm-hmm)
Mad Child, we're strippin it down
We're goin back to basics (yeah)
We keepin it classic now, **** all that bullshit
Real hip-hop[Mad Child]
Yo I'm losin my mind, spinnin out of control
People think that 
I'm an animal as far as it go
Used to be the ****in star of the show
Twenty thousand gettin crazier the harder we go
With my partner 
Peter Parker 
I was jumpin like a trampoline
Web spinnin 
Spider-Man swingin from the scaffolding
Ain't no feelin, like stage divin
Jumping over barricades, 
Mad human hurricane
Beats by Viking, go greased lightning
Life's so frightenin, there's no rewritin it
And I'm insane, and my name's 
ShaneAnd I like pills and doing cocaine
Shane found new friends that feel this anguish
Shane gotta find another way to deal with pain
Shane gotta find another way to deal with shame
Shane gotta find another way to deal with 
Shane[Chorus]
Hey yo crowd surfing, stage diving
Life's perfect, keep driving
Sick serpents in my service
Keep feeding, 'til 
I'm worthless
Now I'm nervous, hands shaking
Sense fakeness, my heart's breaking
Constraining, can't take it
It's too late, you met 
SatanYou make friends with the 
Devil, you have fun with the 
DevilYou make vows with the 
Devil, now who you think gon' win?
You make love to the 
Devil, definitely have fun with the 
DevilYou never fights with the 
DevilYou get right with the 
DevilNow who you think gon' win?[Prevail[Hey yo mic like a megaphone, live from the danger zoneOverdrive saber-tooth tiger writin crazy poemsPlated chrome shorts, 57's no quartsSky dive into court, recordin then win an awardMan overboard, the water is cold and filled with predatorsCloud castin over my team just like a SenatorCompetitors I'm choppingup their heads like some lettucesIceberg words Judge Dredd, death sentencesPartner is a venomous Dennis the MenaceNemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter SkelterDelta Force, air force, four course live shell showBring your appetite cause we can feed you 'til you're fullPull people from the floor to the stage beside usOnce a spectator now a top rated stage diverHonored combat, clips of highly trained cage fightersSpacefase, Silver Surfer, Peter Parker black spider yeah[Chorus]
Crowd surfing, freestyling
Loud music, keep driving
Short circuit, we overworked it
Keep speeding, the road is perfect
Now I'm swerving, hands shaking
Sense danger, my heart's racing
Engine breaking, 
I can't take it
It's too late, you met 
SatanYou make friends with the 
Devil, you have fun with the 
DevilYou make vows with the 
Devil; now who you think gon' win?
You make love to the 
Devil, definitely have fun with the 
DevilYou never win fights with the 
DevilYou get right with the 
DevilNow who you think gon' win?[Mad Child]
I can hear the crowd screamin, green eyes gleamin
Starin at the corner at a winged horny demon
He look angry, energy is gnarly
Smoke comin out of his nose he start snarlin
Everything was peace, 
Bob Marley
He's on his sixteen can, hops and barley
Cops make it quite clear they don't like him
Try to install fear, 
I'm not frightened
That's a bad look, the wrong angle
My ego's outta control, you'll get mangled
That's the trap that he wants me in
That's the trap and you'll feed from my greed and sin[Outro]
Nobody's gonna back me into a corner man!
I'll keep my own ****in' lawyers, 
I'll keep my own management
I'll pick my own ****ing friends man
You got a problem with authority?
Nobody tells me what to do man
Watch me **** my whole ****ing life up!!