Classless Act (feat. Vince Neil of Motley Crue) (Explicit)

Classless?

Are you calling me classless?!

Well it’s about time!

Half of the masses couldn’t find five fingers to fasten themselves to their minds

The famed fascist made a plan that will backlash

Incentive bait to make bombs fly

So sit back, relax, and witness the class of the classless act awry

These walls here just don’t build themselves

Don’t matter anyway, we’ll bring them straight to hell

Welcome to the show

Find yourself a classless role

Free your feet

Heathen swing

Boogie over bullpup brass

Find yourself a classless act, oh

I see you looking on the floor for tomorrow

Let me tell you just what you will find

A paper blade to cut the corners that you borrowed

And a hole for you to slip inside

These graves here just don’t dig themselves

Well, maybe we gave you just a little bit

Of mother****in’ help

Welcome to the show

(Family fundamentally insane facts)

Find yourself a classless role

(oin i-i-in on the Classless Act)

Free your feet

Heathen swing

Boogie ‘round the X-ring track

Find yourself a classless act

Welcome to the show

Find yourself a classless role

Free your feet

Heathen swing

Boogie with a match n’ gas

Find yourself a classless act