My city schemin', suspect

For the fiends and upset

Fucked and feeling nothin'

Fear from healing, what's next?

Imma feel the heat and recreate the focus of position

Keep my mind in meditative states, I'm fucking up religions

Fuck the contest, I'm only here up for the conquest

Seven glares I'll send you down the stairs of every project

Where my vision falls left, to see the shit I'm off stress

And needing what I'm heeding

All these verses from my palm, pressed

To blow up at the onset

Of war declared with bomb threats

Said "Fuck the system"

Wishin' I was free from all their "progress"

Trust the visions, pleading for the enemy to confess

Who the fuck am I?

Ain't say "The Truth" then its the wrong guess

My verses are a curse to all the wickedness in hearses

They disguise themselves as Gods, but know they hide their inner purposes

I throw 'em in the furnaces, to burn up where their worship is

A shell inside a Hell, I send 'em back below the surfaces

The Devil is a "god" and shit a "god" is still a king

And know there's many gods and faces for a single human being

I said "Fuck the system" that includes the churches and their meaning

All my inner thoughts are worlds where every fist is fucking swinging

Contact, stacks burning in the tray they need protection

I'm about to start my own religion, fuck what you're collectin'

Shit we need a force to build and kill the products of intention

That were sown upon our minds, and made us live with self- rejection...

Watch the world burn

I'm turning back the dial..

Shit I slit the throat of every politician while I smile

Watch the world burn

Or fuck it stay up in denial

I was build to watch em blaze the judge and run off from the trial

Watch the world burn

(light a blunt and watch the motherfuckin' world burn)