"Speculationz"(feat. E-40)
  [Monoxide Child]
  Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one
  I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic
  And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber?
  And I already got a baby by her mother?
  They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts
  And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts
  They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid
  And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations
  For having conversations with people who didn't make it
  How could I fake it?
  I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy
  I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood
  And spit suspicions of me drinking it up
  So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid
  I'm blasting away from all you haters
  Hit me up on my two-way
    [Chorus x4]
  Besides some bullshit falling down
  I'm okay
    [Jamie Madrox]
  Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict
  A shit talker, always trying to start static
  A borderline faggot, with long fingernails
  Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares
  Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani
  A video taping, internet downloads
  Speculations is called is the one who gets boned
  I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out
  Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about
  Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me
  Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D
  Is it a lie or is it true?
  You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit
    [Chorus x4]
  Besides some bullshit falling down
  I'm okay
    [E-40]
  Smash the flash I have the plastic backing
  Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ...
  Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently
  With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me
  Speculation, see they just don't know
  I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow
  I be spitting sluggish
  E-40 be spitting thuggish
  E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping
  Ain't no stopping a pimp
  Walk with a limp
  Elbows on bimp
  Flopping on hips
  Sipping on sip, sipping on sip
  Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit
  Me and Twiztid be twisted
  Me and Twiztid be gone
  Me and Twiztid be blisted
  Me and Twiztid be stoned
  Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong
  Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong
  Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today
  Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain
    [Chorus x4]
  Besides some bullshit falling down
  I'm okay