"We live and we sweat under constant threat of gravity induced demise
Let that be our thrill and not be killed by chasing after lies
We’ve got it made, got the greatest trade, I can’t believe they pay me
For being a kid, doing what I did, back when I was a baby
I’m an Arborist, I was made for that twisted backyard beast
I’m the yin to it’s yang and I’ll be that till I’m deceased"