[Verse 1] 
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo 
We live like the city of gods fallen angels 
we call it painful, memories of murdering death often against [bad word] 
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking  [bad word] through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton 
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature 
suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states 
it takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at 
at these fake cats who intercedes name and vain 
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence 
gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses 
ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper 
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker 
I'm the [bad word]  notice what I spit on my records 
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected 
I'm protected by god so [bad word] your squad out to get me 
stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me 
 [bad word]  
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it 
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the [bad word]  
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it 
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the [bad word] country 
"scratch" I want some freedom by the [bad word] 

[Verse 2] 
They got weapon of mass [bad word]  buttons explode the earth 
disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts 

the worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine 
the food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen 
cream and old cars, murder by numbers ?????? 
full of gunmen a hundred miles [bad word]  [bad word] of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us 
turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean 
hoping for peace, folks on their knees 
pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world 
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics 
papers are ice as the ancient Christ 
like the souls going to church give up the priceless control 
life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics 
blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics 
psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty 
to keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary 
they mention me sublimely projected on the everdee 
it will be a cold day in [bad word] before they killing me 
willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability 
to see you we dare you that draws day beats you 
 [bad word]  
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it 
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the [bad word]  
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it 
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the [bad word] country 
"scratch" I want some freedom by the [bad word]