(Verse 1)

Pick your ass up, my hammer smashes the fans of

Fungus muncher dolly fucks and twerking distractions

My fury's been foretold in hosts of prophetic stanzas

And alas I'm a menace to the political factions

I might stab your grand larceny farce of a fickle bandwagon

I'm a gritty fighter of the enlightened last stand dragon

Save the hand-cannon blingy twisted lyrical infection

You're dumbing down the populous with mind numbing intention

Packin on an intervention to the shadow boxed menace

Hence these ungrateful tenants beg the dregs of opulence

Lost in a desert so dry they forgot the feel of bliss

And this painful remembrance lingered as you faced your nemesis

Content while seven sisters christened monoliths

And the Tonkin catalysts continue duping stupid kids

And the proof's mad aloof unless you loose intellect

For medusa screwed the Buddha and caboosed retrospect

(Chorus)

We're dropping saki bombs, I came to drain your last battalion

Impeach the cretin stallions, and sour the shallow men

Corralling the foul and corrupt bathed in the blood of kin

And feed them to the shadows they birthed in the bohemian

(Verse 2)

Here's to stompin' out the fires of hierarchal legacy

Pleasantries fizzling lack luster squire past fancy

And entrance the last majesty of tragic pageantry

Crows killing doves, omen comes shining blatantly

Gating the mantle, caulking off the temporal fractures

Hello I'm the doctor, the one the monsters can never capture

My wake is cursed with the lost race of time lords

I lurk in the shadows of the ones that came before

Tethered mores to poor paupers with massive spirits

Cut the meat off the carnivorous and fed them tidbits

Till they had nothing but an empty cavernous existence

And blitzed the pixilated presence of the ambiguous

Hark the mysterious herald angel of effervescence

My byzantine dream of fractal utopian assimilation

Foreboding code of ethics and

Provoking semblance

As I activate every sleeping star child's intention

(Chorus)

We're dropping saki bombs, I came to drain your last battalion

Impeach the cretin stallions, and sour the shallow men

Corralling the foul and corrupt bathed in the blood of kin

And feed them to the shadows they birthed in the bohemian

(Verse 3)

On the morning at dawn of the end of revelation

I'll awake to the song of time's magnificent patience

Foretold for generations and suppressed by Masons

Perfection bows and offers wretches salutations

Tricked by the ancient ebb and flow of time

The guardians held back as heathens sold souls for a dime

Watched them unknowingly dig their own shallow grave

Until they crumbled under the very power that they crave

And now the trap is set, all are poised to commence

To ground the rest of us and leave them pining for penance

But they'll just die with the tenants of rotting irreverence

And writhe in the fires they set ablaze for the peasants

So as they're sucked into the void that's forever overcast

Always looking back, tracking the nexus of the past

That foiled their most clever and put them all on blast

The gilded matron'll laugh and say the first shall be last

(Chorus)

We're dropping saki bombs, I came to drain your last battalion

Impeach the cretin stallions, and sour the shallow men

Corralling the foul and corrupt bathed in the blood of kin

And feed them to the shadows they birthed in the bohemian