Thirstin Howl III - Doomsday Sermon lyrics

[Verse 1: Thirstin Howl III] You know Thirstin' Howl likes to Smash and grab, or you can carry I'm betta' built, sk**s, balls, and batteries Mayday, Mayday, I'm losin' altitude Comin' down from my high I abuse the bottle too The end of days is in our face, but life is great With a cigar taste, anarchy, day of the apocalypse We in the strip club sayin' shorty pop them tits f** a new world order, let armageddon set in Doomsday starta', wrekonize, wreckin rhymes For revolution, Gianni Cash and Bernz here to spread the music Wastelands, volcanoes, eruptions, Babylon songs say they so Disgustin', Mayday, Green Lantern, Ima smooth cat, just like the Pink Panther, secret society, savage, strange music, kick in the snare beat Havin' a bang to it, Illuminati digitally downloaded my third eye Fidgety, out of focus, Nostradamus couldn't have said it himself Im a hunta', with a bunka', expecting no help Last survivas', whats left of the planet Scientists, doctors, medical mechanics Astrologists, hell is bottomless Congos and Bongos played by NonMS Plex luthor to L.T. Hopkins Radiation basic, ain't' no healthy options Loot tha' liquor stores before the cleanas' Look fate in the face amid the believas'