This time, an East Coast Avengers presentation.
[Esoteric]
Ey yo fill a buster, grill adjuster, city boy this killing cluster
I spent my life with lady liberty and still dont trust her
Shes like a naggin wife for life and I cant tune her out
Im not moving out, she wont let me move without her
She yelling out at the gremlins that move the powder
But Im still under her thumb, under the sun
Under the gun, under my roof, the number one suspect
When I come to the booth, under the truth
Hey somethings odd, one nation under fraud
Focused on three things; Gays, guns, and God
Oh and money, cuz ace trumps you card
And Trump trumps that, when buds come back
I wanna stay much abroad, and what? Get a divorce
Cuz I aint digging this tact
You like a helicopter run from a polygamist sact
The Patriot Act, its patriotic and ok to rock it
But you make it like Davy Crocket
I dont need the medicine the jay severing push
You talk on and on with blood from veterans gush
Lex Luthor would be better than Bush
Now thats evil, Lady Liberty needs to be peaceful
My dear girl you really havent been a virgin so long,
Its ludicrous to keep up the pretext.
Youre terribly involved in world assignations
That youve slept with all the big powers in military uniforms and everybody knows it
[Trademarc]
Ey yo build a burger built to merge your money
And its still to hurt you honorary members
Will disperse your monetary lenders
Render you anonymous lady liberty is a Miss Noma
Cuz she own ya in bed with all the bankers and congloramous that bone her
The moderates that only watch profits when our soldiers march
Scolding the public eye, eating off the same plate,
Feeling on her fucking her thigh, firefights looking like summer skies at night when bombs fly
I might just ruffle feathers and smuggle birettas into the oval office
And rearrange the remainder of his thoughts
When the presidential chamber and my banger hit their mark and The muzzle flash spark aluminates the dark
Making blood spattered look like fuckin art
Art of shooting galleries chop shot his whole anatomy
Oh lets talk it out? Id rather find his heart and carve it out
No doubt, you Cub Scout artisans are laid out like ornaments
Involved colder than when armaments or when the core in the Bens It all depends, Im sooner to gun down that Bushs head
And leave the white house front lawn polluted with the dead
Youve taken the sweet life of all the little brown fellows in loin cloths and cotton trousers. And theyve resisted youve yelled rape youre one of the worlds big vampires. Why dont you come on out and say so, like all the nymphomaniacs of power.
[Slaine]
Oil babbling ovaries lady liberty is bled and violent
Vocally, shes a bitch, chivalry is dead
Ice cold chivalry till our visions are being fed
Eyes so vividly vision they imprisoned me instead
This isnt being fed up; this is off with their head
With the price of the bullet we are lost being lead
Follow straight shots, bombs in the ice burst to stay blotch
How many grave plots, when do we say stop?
When do we take responsibility?
Are we willing to trust these villains with suits and ties with lusts for billions?
Or we filled with the ability to be really ill
I dont need no fucken Bill or Hilary still
I feel like they villains too to really be real
So I got artillery filled, kill or be killed
In these killer filled false profits prophets from lost Gods
I wonder how much the oval office will cost
And its only getting worse now Bush was nothing
We compete for the first one to push the button
Who do we trust now when we cant even trust us?
Theres no peace we can find, there aint no justice
Just a war going on against each of us
We need to reach down deep and start speaking up
Cuz everybodys illing when the buildings blow up
But whats going to happen when our children grow up?
I pledge my grievance, to the flag, of the Divided States of America
And as the Republicans, get rich, they brand; one nation under fraud, and were invisible, with liberty and justice for rich white people
what the fuck is build a burger, what are we at red robin or someshit. Its bilderberg you fuck tard.
justinmack109 1 year ago 7
@justinmack109 haha, i have no idea what i was on. At this point I just put words together, and implemented no sort of solving regiment to make sense of the lyrics. When I found out what bilderberg meant i started laughing.
badman621 1 year ago