elephant boots out on the loose No surrender or truce Torture what the New World Order lies in the news Propaganda catching minds in a snooze Take a
] As a lyricist I flip scripts way on some different shit And spit to pick at your brain like The Mentalist Though some bump their gums like a tattle-
m a king cause I say so, wear a crown for my halo [Chorus: x2] Blades slice skin, this shit is a breeze like the nights wind Never fight sin, spit out