Like Rick loves Morty it's my way to show Even on the road, escaping from Patrol I'm on control! Where I want I go! You're not my bro! You'll not take my soul! They say: Freeze! You're smoking weed! Can't running free! Your piece of shit! Fuck the police! But I'm not greedy I'm here in name of peace! Nobody's home I'm alone, starved and stoned Like a Rolling Stone I made a thousand songs But I pray for anybody else to hear! Like hunters to the Fox Like bitches to the cocks Like kids to the Glocks Like news to the clock! A deadly attraction Or it's just fashion? Facts in action! Feel the pression and the passion!