It's your birthright It's homegrown Passed on from the father side to son It's a gene pool It's your landscape It's conditioning grips you can't break (yeah) Get this feeling I'm in prison Gotta break out File in fruitcake Try and fake it With the real men Trying to fill my father's size ten (that's right) I'm a late child I'm a love child It's enough child, I'm appealing I'm appealing I'm appealing To a need we've all been feeling Get a suit on Think you're full-grown All these grown-ups Don't know how to break down See the monkeys at the party Getting high on the latest technology (that's right) Got to hide you Got to shave you For a man, you're two genes too few See the monkeys at the party All these apes are chewing on fish knives Fish knives Fish knives Knives Fish knives Fish knives Fish knives