Chemical Peel Freestyle

[Skit: Sample, SLEUTH, Sample & SLEUTH]
Okay, dude, dude
What?
Dude, dude, dude, dude
Check it out—
—Wait look, we have a dance for this, it's called the Two N' Bop
Okay!
You thrust...
Okay!
...and grab
Aight
Thrust and grab...
Thrust and grab...
Thrust..
...and do the pump now
No, dude...
Thrust...
That...that shit is ridiculous
Well what would you do?
I would do something a little bit more like...

[Intro: Sleuth]
Ayy, good god
Coming through the smog (Woo!)
33 throw you in the gulag, ayy
Yes ma’am
What the fuck is egh-egh?
I love confrontation, bruh, I fuckin' savor it

[Verse 1: Sleuth]
I think the truth is okay for now
You’re fake like a paper crown
Kill what we make
Oppenheimer fucking his atom bomb
Sheesh, yeah
I might have to preach
Coming up in the street, no leash
Paranoid drinkin' bleach
Take a second
Fuck up heaven with weapons
Get your blessing from many men with unpleasant professions
'Cause we rabid for expression
Premeditated succession
Wage races in cages
To end up as a legend
Brain dead Samurai
The best way to live forever is to die
More valuable not alive
They know it’s only a matter of time—until you drop
So they can decontaminate your traits
Call that demise commodified (Ooh!)

[Chorus: Sleuth, Mossback]
Recognize this exorcism
Stream of piss, mental diarrhea
Know we had to do it to ‘em
Yeah, you know we had to do it like that
If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back)
Recognize this exorcism
Stream of piss, mental diarrhea
Know we had to do it to ‘em
Yeah, you know we had to do it like that
If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back)

[Verse 2: Mossback]
Brain dead after sifting through debris in the wreckage of self-imposed depression Mm, what's this?
Self indulgent session
Gimme a break
Give him a break
He’s having a rough time too
Ironclad are the bars
Lion cage at the zoo
Everybody is solemnly waiting for the solution
“Let it be chemical,” the secret conclusion
Let it be pretty, like the sunset mixed with air pollution
And maybe the glow will answer my prayers
Turning my cataracts into the diamonds that I can go sell at the square
Devoured by the hype beasts
Ripped to shreds by the gnashing insecure pearly whiteys
Succulent trend setting
Dysmorphic pressing playing dress up
Got your name backwards
Cash the check and bless up
Let loose the cannon fire and never stop wanting, never stop craving
Sex and drugs and sex and drugs
And I’m above none of it
I'm as weak as the next
Drooling at the counter hounding over all the yoga pants

[Chorus: Sleuth, Mossback]
Recognize this exorcism
Stream of piss, mental diarrhea
Know we had to do it to ‘em
Yeah, you know we had to do it like that
If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back)
Recognize this exorcism
Stream of piss, mental diarrhea
Know we had to do it to ‘em
Yeah, you know we had to do it like that
If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back)