Radio: The entire world is a circus now course we seem to enjoy the show we all ignorant til' it happens to u Intro: Ladies and gentlemen-boys and girls boys that wanna be girls, and girls that wanna be boys. Good evening. I hope you enjoy the show Chorus: Too much blood on our hands yet we pretend like it's nothin' we ignorant course we feel safe children dyin' everyday seems no one cares it's time to wake up my people rise up (x2) Rap1: Grab yo' popcorn pick yo'drinks locate ya seat lights, camera, action all I see is blood on the scene this ain't Quentin Tarantino why the blood on the scene sound of gunshots i just heard a poor mother scream change the chanell flowin' thro the same funnel only got different labels but they siding with the rebels they left us in the rubble all we do now is rumble they blowing war bubbles as our spirits lay crumbled the media busy baby feedin' us junk our leaders on their jets playin' chess with souls if you don't know we our own very foes that's how it goes now we reaping what we sow war drums, rolling getting blown from the east the devil's smilin' hell baby is about to have a feast that's what you get when you worship the beast violence needs to cease -Chorus-X2- Rap2 Now, lets try and stay quiet for a minute please borrow me ur mind let's think for a minute gunshots thro the doors bombs pourin' thro the clouds we pray but no sign no voice from the sky the doors came crashin' in bullets flyin' six men stormed right in a family of five and a dog trapped right within without a second thought they opened fire on the innocent the poor mother tried to shield her kids from the bullets her body ain't no armour pieced to pieces like a garment she smiled at the men and whispered may the lord forgive u Oh no! lets try and stay quiet for a minute please borrow me ur mind let's think for a minute gunshots thro the doors bombs pourin' thro the clouds we pray but no sign no voice from the sky -Chorus-X2- Outro: Well, there you have it from the magnificent Rex Razor. The Ish's getting major