When you plan that you're antennas are pointed in the right direction Let California fall into the fucking ocean You make a deal in any situation So with
A fire from the sky rains brimstone from above (no god no truce) A whole world implosion got too close to the sun (no god no truce) Veins of power struggle
On the cusp of an explosion I answer with evil that's the way that I play it Street Turks multiple confusions I gnash spit I grind my teeth Got a gun
Blackhawk down Blackhawk down below American government issue Blackhawk down There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu Conflict in Somalia Never came to
to remind me Like i would ever forget Big L Then he's gone Like a flash Then he's gone Like a flash yeah like a flash Ok this is rancid signing off for
You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni Don killed Anya's father in a brutal swordfight The old man regrouped
i can tell you how it'll go down but only you can tell me how it'll end all systems just stop right here why do we always pretend? so many things can
Set out to mislead Sets out to murder False appearance is everything to him Is he good today, or is he evil In a violent crazy spewing words of madness
Books on emerson books on thoreau What do you do to know who you are? And I was three thousand miles away from you But all I read was maps of the road
Dead bodies everywhere I'm bleeding from the inside From the armageddon outside Piles of blood, entrails and hair Disfigured and oblique From the appetite
Some people say I'm fuckin crazy Roulette spinner blackjack winner But it don't phase me It's just amazing Someone shout out Hallelujah And if you like
OK, check this out... It aint impossible, it aint easy Opportunities shiftin' here So far the strategy aint workin' The facts are in, it's so... very
For weeks your falling, that's my darling Sawing you in two, using me, using you Hear them calling drawing you back What can you do? Watch out Mack, here
Reconciliation in what they already knew Humanities lost when the powers vested in a few Triggered a sudden excitement into the battle night Protagonists
John brown set the tone he was a meteor in a guilty land Abolitionist understand freedom to the despondent man It's a Sanguinary conclusion Grant said
Charles Van Doren never seemed to want it It was rigged on a fix end of innocence A 64,000 dollar question It's true, Your through....Fuck you! The original
Creeps burn and run their life too calm too windy A total nothing Totaled completely You filth's are discovered but you eyes are boiling Atomic blow
I am forever is what he said Lost in a dream he never had Doors burst open, doors slam shut No one wants to be a burden on a loved one The key to change