Released on March 9, 2014

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Slash Gepetto, I'm Pinocchio you puppet masters

A real man, here to take a stand you fuckin cowards

It's game time, powder toss, you better hit the showers boss

It Ain't a global blackout when i say your fuckin powers lost

People gettin louder cause you flip like sweet and sour sauce

Sloppy with the cover-ups, to floppy with the browser dos

Spit it raw, lyric Molatov's to your grotto

I can smell the funk from here like JB at the Apollo

All your threats are hollow, so it isn't to hard to swallow

Man they killin off the innocent, you think we will just follow?

You're chances are the lotto, we on this shit like pronto

See the streets are fighting' back - upper cut em' with a combo

Since The Firm, dudes haven't seen a desperado

Keep the rebel as my motto, make a killin off you honchos

More than one hole with bullets rippin through ya ponchos

The truth was always there, it's just been hidden in the cosmos

Bravo, we sense a mass deception from the Council

But your shit is fuckin doubtful and you're talking with your mouth full

So I brought a scalpel, it's aiming for your apple

Time to bring the pigs to slaughter, so my daughter will not hassle

Future's what I'm after, I'm a martyr with a shackle

But a vicious jackal, break lose this hamper and I will snap you

Hammer off your statues, symbolism and chapels

Castles everything you made deduced to gravel

Shittttt

And you wanna fuckin battle?Amargeddon

Buildin 7 demolition to you bastards

Infiltratin our pastors, rappers, actors

You a bunch of dapper raptors

In life I'm Mendela, on this mic I am Mengele

Disect and strangle ya to bring peace and put an end to ya

Hallow tips to your operatives

Straight for the operate till your whole clique in hysteria

I bury ya, the barrier of peace is your co-op

In Co's op, love and unity patrol my whole block

In yours, war and famine are used to produce your short stocks

Support docs, that bleach our minds like Clorox and it don't stop

The genocide it won't stop, the pesticides implode crops

Transhumanist fucks tryna turn us in to Robots!

We runnin on a short clock, and they got the fuckin door locked

Wire-tapped, the courts mock, but sovereignty they won't knock

Extort shock through the leadership of a rebel

They treble, no censors for metal, the dust will never settle

Mettle on till the break of dawn for forsaken pawns

What we're taking on is bombs, fanatics of the Quran

Infiltrated by the set up of pogrom they embalmed

Elites are international, world will never be calm

The unseen is all around you, until our lights on

But my mic on, so you know the fight's on!

Word up!