From the recording Cannonball Pinball

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Lyrics

impoverished children in what?
i don't get your rhyme
explain it

impoverished children in hell holes
fly clothes with gazelles and shell-toes and self respect
silence - the universe fell quiet
i took a wireless mic, united tribes in alliance
it's a science
until the only other sounds the sweep
of easy wind and all that downy flake
from town to space no atoms allowed to shake
and vibrate, i transmit live it's high stakes
on a megatron, earth's population watched
like Tom Edison, lit it ablaze, i ripped it onstage
the earth's population clapped to this
"you got excited, you almost snapped your wrist"
see it's a world tour, the thirst for more
I rip it like I'm cursin' yours in diverse corners
of the earth's curvatures and turfs recording rhymes
I'm the king the cat that has to go for mine
among - fixed gazes of all these eyes
my switch blade rap slashed the clouds in the sky
the rain - evaporated on flats
precipitation was crafted into vapors til you couldn't see past your face
in Asia, I was a basket case
my style was a cadence many could not grasp
a battle was wack
I couldn't hear what they had to say
but didn't fear I could smash all day
LP with a bass line something like Passion Play
have fun, roll his ass away, overcast display
gonna turn to clear skies,
Johnny the Fox, when will they realize, we destroy it