Put it back in on the vibe of this system (x8)
I'm six smoking at me blood muffled top just ring the bell rocking from the heavens into hell
(intergalactic triad k**er)
Eyes opened up like Christmas
Kidding fits foaming at the mouth just like a trumpet it wasn't well
You big s**er I've got you now
I keep back, stick remove the ones or twos who always tell the truth
The new Moses part Romans full of laughter
I rock a black attire like a 1960s ma**acre
Extra extra you can read all about it
I ain't got no quarrel with them viet cong
Dying to dodge the truth like an overcoat stripped of title snapped the gloves
Yeah I called the bluffing all you racist mother (what)
Put it back in on the vine of this (system) (x8)
Float like a bu*terfly sting like a bee (x2)