[Sample: Unknown]
We're going to have a little change of pace here; a little change of thrust

[Verse 1: Buck 65]
Bounce the devils
What will you find in the butter?
One foot in the grave and your mind in the gutter
Head up your ass and you see the world in black and white
Cause and effect, call and response, attack and a fight
The Truth is chased like a wanted convict
Body and mind are in constant conflict
Isolation makes it bearable only
This leads to boredom and terrible loneliness
Too many predators. Too many voices
No one knows what they want because there’s too many choices
Follow the leader whether you like it or not
Are you groping, blinded, or are you open-minded?
How do you see yourself when you decided pollution
Is your only other option besides the suicide solution?
Exit upon the arrival of the witness
Life is cruel to stupid people
It’s called survival of the fittest

[Sample: "Naked" (1993)]
"Was I bored? No, I wasn't fuckin' bored. I'm never bored. That's the trouble with everybody - you're all so bored. You've had nature explained to you and you're bored with it, you've had the living body explained to you and you're bored with it, you've had the universe explained to you and you're bored with it, so now you want cheap thrills and, like, plenty of them, and it doesn't matter how tawdry or vacuous they are as long as it's new as long as it's new as long as it flashes and fuckin' bleeps in forty fuckin' different colors. So whatever else you can say about me, I'm not fuckin' bored."
"Yeah, alright."