Flip the mission just hoping to get the rhythm right

These motherfuckers they won’t go down without a fight

Trying to find our own little piece of simple life

They surmise the passion was lost, let’s hope they’re civilized

They tantalizing the toast that shit is no surprise

From the east to the west coast the bitter miles

Lies within the mouth of the beast no better mines

When you want a slice of that violence, don’t minimize

Looking like the king in the columns, immortalized

Feeling like piggy on the island, lord of the flies

Sorting out the organization no more the lines

Getting blurry in the position to eat more of the pie

Looking for unlimited knowledge no more no less

Calling on my other four lions, to form the mess

Born a pleb to the planet of poison I'm borderless

The void where emotions go to die, now warn the rest

VERSE 2

Trick the vision decisions were made to fill the light

These instructors trying to teach the kids to feel alright

Parting out our own piece of the enterprise

Praying that the shields never go down in the dead of night

We ran the numbers and ninety percent are terrified

The other ten percent verified as petrified

Is that a surprise? The violence doesn’t sympathize

When you’re in the position to let the rest survive

Who gets the pliers and who gets the knife

The set is expired it’s time to testify

Who gets the loneliness of being left alive

When everyone else around you is out of time

Everybody dying in their sleep of heart attacks

Out to make one last collect call, ain’t no calling back

Born a pleb to the planet of poison I'm borderless

The void where emotions go to die, now warn the rest