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Last Stand Caravan
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Boy still in a hoodie, knee-jerk reactor
Up and down a mudslide floating on a tractor
Bike ride through Mars, center of the universe
Wiped out human life in this verse
Wide range climate descending to Houston
Immigration waiting, no defending youth and
Life threatening track, the riders in the storm
Bombs and landfills, prepare for rainfall
Mid-term germs asleep at two wheels
Wanna punch 'em in the goddamn face and that's real
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand, caravan
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand, caravan
Who do you trust? Emotional attachments
Things on the move, they attracted like magnets
When it's time to roll up your sleeves, they all leave
Global wide web got the world deceived
Degrees won't change it, system wanna strangle it
Lies and more lies and look how they angle it
Haters still hating, 4K illuminated
You say you really strong, time to show it, don't fake it
In a land of clone men and women in fine suits
You can't love the fruit, despise all the root
Lies and truth, they never occupy the same space and time
At least not in my rhymes
I got force field for enemies, olive branch for real ones
Uzi still weighs a ton and then some
Online shopping carts reduce the art
But we staying on point like pins and darts
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand, caravan
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand, caravan
It's all just a part of the plan
Like Smith & Wesson and daddy, yo, here we go
Spitting the lesson, dropping bars with guitars
Like the prophets of rage
Pray for my day ones in the coffin of the cage
Doctrine of a slave, masses rotting in grave
Boxed in like a brain, rumors I'm rocking a suede
Down by law, no jewelry upon me
Stand mortified because the fuller is beyond me
Make time, a .45 and Giuliani
Assassins are giving us the name Soleimani
The foolhardy ruling party
What's the wisdom of lies? Rule against the true and godly
Can move me hardly, juice through the arteries
Authority that can't be reduced to a commodity
Proof of prophecy, species of troublemakers
Shaitan's wife, a speech with a double tongue
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand, caravan
Lost in the city of so-called friends
Up against a wall where it gots no end
This land, your land, my land, this land
Last stand
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