[Verse 1] Through the paradox, semi automatically co*ked Cuz see the nightmares start when the alarm clocks stop The tic toc, shattering the bricks and rocks We lock stepping like skeletons ventilated in boxes I drop lyrics with the spirit of Chiapas They can't stop us, running like ants under helicopters Noxious, surviving living like insects Held hostage, robbed, and fed to the monsters I'm mad hostile, if ever the time right now Before they contract Blackwater to your town A soundtrack of dead babies and flat taxes A new axis evil sequel they manufactured A caste system, economics and captives You either work for pennies serving man or become the master The cash after the aftermath is what they really after So it's the Capitol we after [Chorus] In the heart of darkness Running with Marxists and anarchists Bearing the scars of a d**h squad escape artist Marksmen in a midnight dream Whether we underground for life or bring the fight to the scene This sh** is combat, Kodak-rap, graphic and raw Ripping lines of anthrax up in a bathroom stall Bodies eviscerated, lives like suicides wasted Pacing amid the fire so damn right we aggravated [Verse 2] We got no antibodies, anybody liable to die Running on landmines, out our f**ing minds by campfires We crime-thinking, cli*oris licking up on silk linen Animalistic, I f** synthetically gifted Live it or act, black Oceaniac backgrounds Soundtracks of the last American hometowns With pounds of flesh, empty mouths, and a rosary The whole ground frozen, no one left, and you lonely The art of war in the final hour Nouns and black powder, we kick it back with the mags howling Black carrots, pissy milk, and blood cabbage The farm dead but at least I got a healthy marriage Paris, they set the fire like I burn blunts The city streets where they scream cuz the flame hurts The pain is pure, either maintain or die early And only murder if deserving and the fur worthy [Bridge] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane It's a motherf**in airliner wrapped in flames And as the window pane breaks like a new widow's heart A wind lifts through a city's limbs ripped apart [Chorus] In the heart of darkness Running with Marxists and anarchists Bearing the scars of a d**h squad escape artist Marksmen in a midnight dream Whether we underground for life or bring the fight to the scene This sh** is combat, Kodak-rap, graphic and raw Ripping lines of anthrax up in a bathroom stall Bodies eviscerated, lives like suicides wasted Pacing amid the fire so damn right we aggravated [Verse 3] Contagious hatred, no skin, no faces Skeleton style, society with no races Paper, our fate erased by the corporate caper We getting money, f** the world, y'all can save it later Rapping like cheap labor wolves loving sheep flavor Religious cavemen, Eucharist, and fake saviors They want to take it and break it like we ain't ready for Metaphors shaped by raps packed with C-4 A semi-formal criminal kid, brick forest Playing with mortars, cross bows, and blow torches Morticious songs that more viscous For war we all committed, together we omnipotent The litmus negative, mental static, and medicine Televised musical pharmaceutical sedatives The menace chemist American mainstream With a fetish for the d**h s**, executive dream [Chorus] In the heart of darkness Running with Marxists and anarchists Bearing the scars of a d**h squad escape artist Marksmen in a midnight dream Whether we underground for life or bring the fight to the scene This sh** is combat, Kodak-rap, graphic and raw Ripping lines of anthrax up in a bathroom stall Bodies eviscerated, lives like suicides wasted Pacing amid the fire so damn right we aggravated [Verse 4] Sin in my eyes, city skies, cinematic mazes Living in fire where the blind walk in empty cages Amazing grace, level headed but decapitated Assimilated triple-x s** mutilated Imminent threats, method body control We enter d**h through the medicine like chemical souls In the snow fox guiles and the grime fatigues Secret service trying to hunt us with snipers up in the trees Enemies with a wiretap, name on file Cuz I got ash in my lungs son of liberty style Where I reside owls echo in the depths of horror Cuz the night never ends and there's no tomorrow So they Our Father, names dissolved in flames Bodies laying in the street and even cops are saying The games over, silent as piles of child bones Under bulldozers rolling to build new homes [Bridge] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane It's a motherf**in airliner wrapped in flames And as the window pane breaks like a new widow's heart A wind lifts through a city's limbs ripped apart [Chorus] In the heart of darkness Running with Marxists and anarchists Bearing the scars of a d**h squad escape artist Marksmen in a midnight dream Whether we underground for life or bring the fight to the scene This sh** is combat, Kodak-rap, graphic and raw Ripping lines of anthrax up in a bathroom stall Bodies eviscerated, lives like suicides wasted Pacing amid the fire so damn right we aggravated