Clear and present danger , a real unpleasant stranger, harden by my years and bent by stress and anger, strung out like a hanger, state blues and a banger, I put to sleep the feeble minded babies in a manger, ,keep one in the chamber, precision guided laser which I grip with finger tips, and squeeze just like a strangler, with fruitless acts of labor I've fallen out of Favor, resorted back to petty cons and hitting licks for paper. Vodka straight no chaser, dank buds for the vapors only thing that calms my mind and helps the pressure taper, now Im swerving in the blazer I crash its something major, the impact caused a crater, its crystal clear Im out of here and off to meet my maker.