[Verse]

Damn I’m feeling nothing

I got something, that’ll make me feel something

Spend like 15 bands on some clothe, I’m not even fronting

Go to inner earth, Inner self

And I see it coming

It’s a forthcoming, It’s a forthcoming

Last judgment day

Devil dying, mothers crying

And the wicked is still lying

It’s a hell on earth, blue fire on the richest turf

Strip the devils naked

They gonna see something fucking worse

Skin them alive, expose all there lies

Keep there’s hands tied, decapitate then they die

Open the third eye, tell yourself why

Why you gotta change

Don’t you think all this is strange?