You're a demon with blood on your hands, your death will bring their freedom. I can't stand by and let the innocent die. By opressing innocent life you
're a demon with blood on your hands, your death will bring their freedom. I can't stand by and let the innocent die. By opressing innocent life you'
Traduzione: Earth Crisis. Stand By.
when I decide to get open Touching my mic is like wet hands feeling a light switch If I spark for too long I cause an electrical crisis In sessions, niggas
By selling fiends smack To get the green back & push the mean Acs. (Acuras) And the word I give is not conservative; growing up an urban kid I realized we need the Earth
against the wheels of the juggernaut. The line is delicate. The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring, To be later filled by bullies
the earth In the middle of the universe, then why is this verse comin six times rehearsed? Don't freestyle much but I write em like such (Word) Amongst the fiends controlled by
, standing in a haunted palace The government wants my wallet I'm complete analyzer of your entire eye Debut not told to crawl, so walk on by I'm the
can't allow. The blatant desecration of a sacred vow. Fuck the two-faced losers. Fuck all who go untried. Fuck the evil bastards who still stand by
darkness Wanna get it sparked up So I keep a guard up Cuz sin in me wanting to get the best of me And have me all scarred up And im all marked up by the
be the antichrist If your tired of politics you can be an anarchist But no on ever changed the church by pulling down the steeple And you'll never change the syustem by
the juggernaut. The line is delicate. The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring, To be later filled by bullies and egotists. We can
banister Silver Surf over the wobbles where the potholes are a holster on the stomach of the God show Blinded by the light, you might just plummet through the cosmos to see Apollo standing
unknown And he is presumed missing The Vice President, Secretary of State And principals of the military are assembling Our nation stands at DEFCON 3} The greatest crisis
be the antichrist If your tired of politics you can be an anarchist But no one ever changed the church by pulling down a steeple And you'll never change the system by
all this crisis Hatin' Satan ever knew what nice is Check the papers while I bet on Isis More than your eye can see and ears can hear Year by year,