[Intro: Nina Simone]
Maybe you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But I'm just a soul-

[Verse 1: Hystend]
Drinking this water bottle, call me the model poddle, the way I dottle throttle
Waddle the blue bottle, Aristotle the model
I'm wearing a rubber, call me Blubber the scrubber, the way I'm grubber the lubber
I bug her, then slug her, then mug her, mug her, then rug her, then tug her, hug her, then muggle
Call me Mr. Jugger

[Interlude: Nina Simone]
You know sometimes maybe I'm so carefree
With a joy that's hard to hide
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

[Verse 2: Hystend]
I'm done with the done, I'm hunting the nun
I'm one in the pun, the stun is the sun
[?] the [?], call me Mr. John done
The way I [?] run, gas gun, left fun, melon, miss run, mean sun, then I outrun the [?]
Hit, run, poke fun, prop gun, rerun, redone, then I go back to doing the fast run