Legal problems gettin' thick and hazy Look at the people gettin' rich and crazy Locked up in mansions on the top of a hill Someone needs to tell them 'bout overkill
(Chorus) Overkill, overkill Such a megalo modern problematic ill Climb too fast and shove too hard You'll be pushin' up the daisies in the old bone yard Ah,...ah, ah,...ah
I went found the truth in the Himilayas Bundled up half-frozen munchin' Milky Way-as Found a shaman in a diaper with a poppy pot When I asked if he was cold he said, "I just think hot."
Minor rap breakdown bridge Out in Hollywood, the paper money rolls They feed their egos, instead of their souls A million here, a million there, a mindless corporate dance Get paid for fuckin' off, in the south of France They don't do the shows, but they act like the stars They fly around in G4's and suck on big cigars It ain't about the talent, it ain't about the skill It's all about the silly stupid horseshit deal
I got no corporate gig, I got no guru I don't own the ocean front in Honolulu You write the big checks, but I pay your bills Now someone's got to tell you 'bout overkill