I part the smoke and fight the rote that coats the hope,
for kids who cant cope, surrouned by dope and those who gun tote.
Im comming gung ho at all of you who dont know,
Ill concentrate the sight staigh on those who castagate,
like a boondock saint at this rate ill reinstate the united states.
when I terrorise the eyes of those I despise by exposing the lies,
hidden by suits and ties, like doves the classified files'll fly.
Then this aristocracy filled with hypocracity in a mock democracy
that flocks to see the next catastophe of the worlds mobocracy.
This shit clouds the shrouds of my mind till i scream out loud,
Im not proud of the crowd that Ive been endowed.
my plans make even the tuffest opponents run scared,
they're not prepared to bare the despaire i swear.
The war's not over the battles just begun
Im like the heir to a nightmare you cant wake from,
It makes your bones shake and break until you finally surcome.
Then you'll finally realise that i'll stop for no one.