The Despicable Vehicle

…..The despicable vehicle that got us here, whipping through all sorts of atmospheres without a care, a spiked carriage pulled by wild horses and unseen forces, flew through worm holes and nasty orifices, left a nasty rag, I wouldn’t wipe my floor with this, get it out the house before my kids try to do their chores with this. Flew past Santa, and spired Prancer and Dancer, I heard they was a cure for cancer, let me hurry and eat this deer faster, I got other civilizations to rock, and send back to the Stone Age, half their men already in a cage, they done slicked and slid back into them caves and glaciers, I come to erase us, we gonna have to face us, but I know we gonna have to chase us. We got more excuses than juices, more lies than different colored ties, but we’ve reached the end of our ride like Bonnie and Clyde; we’ve done too much to turn back, it’s time to wear the suit we’ve been stitching, so don’t start snitching and bitching it’s time to lie in that ditch we been digging.