[Verse 1 - Chester P]

I'm trapped in the hourglass

Like the sands of infinity

Last of the brotherhood six feet in tyranny

Cracks in the mirror see me slide through the imagery

Silicone valley kids died in my gallery

Virtually the Vatican weaved in a tapestry

Of love like Acrisius tryna find his family

Curious mythology drowns me in symmetry

Wise men surround me angels delivered me

Blood like the Corleone we write the trilogy

I'm Godfathered out on the doorstep of Sicily

A namе like the Baptist in rap shit strangle mе

Cannabis of mandrake wraps of amphetamines

Wings like Icarus splashed up with Grenadine

Trapped by the forecast of deadly experiment

Buried in embezzlement burn you like Guinevere

Scorch you like Nimueh torching your brigadiers

Guy Fawkes fantasies smoke, screens and disappear

Famous Stark style it's like I wasn't even there

Even there ever there but I was everywhere

Evidently I was everywhere


[Chorus]

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot yo


[Verse 2 - Farma G]

My life on a laptop lost in the cosmos

Surfed on a soundwave Earth's my allotment

Raider of the ark Darth Vader in art form

Scalex' brainstorm faun man of Jericho

My opponents smokey flow wavy

You are now in danger

Corporate invader universal trader

Leading the rebellion the red Maximillian

Black hope civilian man of St. Trinian's

Alpine with the Viking the spy king

Call me double 0 ten of rhyming

My timing is lunar I'm riding on monsoons

Harpoons in Ahab got us from the needles

People love woe though the magic of a clown

The tears go by hamster ticket with a camera

The town with no buildings a challenge to the children

Real life [?] high noon cartoon poetry

Space age animator entering the atmosphere

Flying in a skyscraper

Call me king of the streets without the royalty

My name's greyed in the sky Farma G


[Chorus]

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so

Chop chop your head's on the block

Your necks on the line and you've got one shot so