Lyrics
Borrowed time cut short now
Robots caught strung like the hanging man
Haul ass, getting drastic
High and dry in human traffic
Breaking bad crashing
We're through the ceiling and now in the attic
Bad actor slandering the aliens
Bastard melting in a vat of acid
The gas masked bogeyman
Overnight abomination
Underrated sensation
Eating Sensations wherever is vacant
Snitches squeal like pigs
So you gotta fry the bacon
You can find them in the low tide
Stranded crying, karma keeping complacent
Boeing topping whistle-blowers to teach lessons
Estrogen for middle men
Block boys throwing gang sings
Out the window off their Ritalin
Preaching stop the violence in pits of blood
Up under over spewing your news
My flow goes over your head
I enjoy the aerial view
Your mother should bastad know
That I got that bastard flow
Tyrannical tyrannosaurus
Spray like cans of aerosol
Texaco, g check with taxes
Homeboy down in Mexico
Ducking vexed ex's
Roaring like rex's, reckless off that coke
Bloody hands health insurance
Go to sleep like anthropologists
But they give their youth the firepower
To shoot up their own colleges
Filthy hands for your plans
Where you stand crosses the Geneva line
The town is filled with landmines
I'm praying I'll blow up in time
You incompetent fucks
You set us up with drugs and sentence us
But you let rapists out the jails to roam
And tell BBC to be scared of us
I thought we were the danger?
Why the hell do we gotta pay for this?
You're spinning shit like pizza workers
Now the real danger's out in alleys lurking
We would agree on the same thing, though
Go back to the 1920s
To smother Hitler in his bed
Pop him and mutilate his children
But you would kill us along with them
Scouting out corners, folding at violence
Don't see eye to eye apparently
Pray for paris, riots breaking sporadically
Still boasting down streams
Posted smoking, bitching about the new shit
We live in dreams reality stitched
In maths class, today the poor is rich
These days your whore would switch
These days your influence would switch
From a god to a degenerate
Failing heretic, shit you would do for the green
(Shit the powers gone out, shit)
(What type crack they on?)
Got enough weed, crack rooms and shrooms
To take the road down to Babylon
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's evidently the best of this century?
You're not heaven sent you belligerent cretin
A Thief is all you've ever been
Rusty razors under their tongues
Face fucked prodigal sons
Shine through the rays
Of beams through curtains like lazerface
Aged blood on the leaves
Buckshot damage control sulphuric
Hangings' of the danger in public
The cannibal crows love it
Written by: Thief DX
