Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[chuckling continues]
Bust a few rounds of motherfuckers
It's coming on, it's coming on, it's coming on
Now time for me is nothin' 'cos I'm counting no age
Allow me to make this child like a nature
From this fucking enterprise that I'm sucked into your lies
Lifeless for whose definition is for what life is
The future is coming on
I got sunshine in a bag