Verbal Holocaust
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Yeah, Billy Idol cult classic like an HR Back flick
Like Megatron frozen in ice with cracks in it
I attack you specifically, scientifically
Terrifically, mythically, particularly lyrically
Murder abominations, handshake with Masons
Chain you naked in my basement
I gain strength from your hatred
Place my greatness at the apex of this hip hop matrix
Lace you with razors and kick you in your face till you're brain dead
Feast constantly, thief philosophy, evil prophesies, creep photography
Greek odysseys, Roman empire, American History X
What's next? Ex-military kidnap enemy scientists
They buy death, engineer fear to design our deaths
While spoiled rockstars snort cocaine on private jets
Bring the 411 to you like Anthony Hilder
Ill Bill, more infamous than Charles Manson and Hitler
Scratching
You can't fathom the truth so you don't hear me
FBI spying on us through them radio antennas
A rebel war's a verbal holocaust
I bring you dark dreams, my metal fly in the air like Starscream
My aces pack places like a can of sardines
If you want these trouble we huddle all y'all see
Our cold brother so fuck it, I'll beat you like Rocky
Fitted with chrome, my dome is riddled in stones
Hit the bong real long before I pillage your home
Blame it on Satan, Francis Bacon, plus Skull and Bones
The FBI mafia got secrecy songs
I'm a thousand points of light, kill you fucking punks tonight
Score some herbs for my verbs that's green as kryptonite
Like Super Mario, we hit the pipes in my?
? in the dark we follow you with steel knifes
Me and my clique, we lock and load, settle it quick
Gun control me and use the off safety switch
We can't stand y'all one bit like we racist as shit
Whatever creed you be, we bombing on your place like spit
We a secret society so why you keep trying me?
Skull and Bones holding the throne, they keep eyeing me
Watching every move I make
The more money I earn the more money they take
This shit's fake, give me a break
This ain't a free land, they pulling them strings
We like some puppet motherfuckers bowing down to the king
But fuck that, we attack spitting nothing but facts
Kicking knowledge to the people yo we burn it on wax
This computing, this pollution, words written in stone
This institution is corrupt, we still calling it home
Brainwashed in symbolisms, since birth we've been in prison
Living the life that we've been given through the government's vision
Masonry basically democratic plagiary
Tracing me wherever I go, they'll keep chasing me
I break free, shine the light on Capitol Hill
The revolution motherfucker's Randam Luck and Ill Bill
We the eye up on the pyramid with machetes and slugs
A demonic army with a cult leader dinking liters of blood
You fucking want it, we gonna let you have it
Impaling you faggots like the last stand of a Samurai
Charging your fucking carriage
We hardcore in its raw form, chainsaw with a napalm bomb
Attached to my fucking chest for the encore
With the weigh of a crucifix, I still ain't sweating
Anybody stepping in my direction is getting sliced into sections
I finger fuck you with a razor blade
I'm coming out the brightest flame of Hell
With the Devil chopping it up like we best of friends
Luciferians run this government with an iron fist
So we rebel and burn shit, let's bring on the Apocalypse
It's all about the people cause united we stand
Divided we fall, it's over, start to count up to war
It's Randam Luck and Ill Bill, California New York
And every city in the world, continue flipping them off