Fishbone, alias Chim-Chim Realizing the nuttsack Time of all creation Was all he has left to procreate from A unit, a sector, a sactor A sactor, a Nuttsactor Of five extraordinary sperms Searching simultaneously For the Eggsack, the masses To bring amongst this, and us A messiah-enhanced fetus to treat us With a long-awaited raw-dawg Fin-sweeping, boundaryless breed Of music and reality Chim-Chim is a bad-ass But he is mad with revenge To give birth to the babyhead That will soon change this shit! Riot, I said, riot! And some more Fighting for the Nutmeg steamrollin' over Steamrollin' down the sourpuss sissies Like a psychologically overcast Beergut on a rock star mission Revolutionary E-racism muscle black man White man, colorless man Red-and-yellow man mission