text: Lets go
  Im on a mission, I made my decision
  To lead a path of self-destruction
  A slow progression, killing my complexion
  And its rotting out my teeth
  Go!
  Im on a roll
  No self-control
  Im blowing off steam with
  Methamphetamine
  Well dont know what I want
  And thats all that Ive got
  Then Im picking scabs off my face
  Jump, jump, go!
  Every hour my blood is turning sour
  And my pulse is beating out of time
  I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
  And it sits on a thick white line
  Oh!
  Im on a roll
  No self-control
  Im blowing off steam with
  Methamphetamine
  Well dont know what I want
  And thats all that Ive got
  Then Im picking scabs off my face
  Lets lets go!
  Im on a mission, I got no decision
  Like a cripple running the rat race
  Wish in one hand and shit in the other
  And see which one gets filled first
  Oh!
  Im on a roll
  No self-control
  Im blowing off steam with
  Methamphetamine
  Well dont know what I want
  And thats all that Ive got
  Then Im picking scabs off my face
  Jump, jump, go!
  Eh oh
  Geek
  Stink
  Breath