文本歌词

Days are living fast moves in misery
You got a song you wanna sing for me
Sing a song singing man
Sing a song singing man
Sing another song singing man
Sing another song singing man
Sing a song for me
Sing a song for me P O R N
Look I'm so twisted so so twisted
One life to live and
I'm willing to risk it
Terror that the world has never known existed
Left so many clues now how could they miss it
Sadistic ballistic find a word and pick it
Long as it means the world is on my ****list
Walking time bomb my mind is on tick-tick
Countdown's on its too late to nix it
I'm so anxious so so anxious
The ones I hate barely know what my name is
Have no clue that
I'm armed and dangerous
Willing to spill my blood to be famous
Willing to spill my blood to make changes
Look for a suicide note to explain this
Heinous inking the ache from my anguish
Sounds insane you're speaking my language Black Thought
One for the pressing two for the cross
Three for the blessing four for the loss
Kid holding a weapon walk like a corpse
In the face of transgression military issue
Kalash--Nikova or machete or a pitchfork
He killing cause he feel he got nothing to live for
In a war taking heads from men like
Charles Taylor
And never seen the undisclosed foreign arms dealer 13-year-old killer he look 35
He changed his name to
Little No
Man-Survive
When he smoke that leaf shorty believe he can fly
He loot and terrorize and shoot between the eyes
Who to blame its a shame the youth was demonized
Wishing he could see rearrange the truth to see the lies
And he wouldn't have to raise his barrel to target you
His heart can't give you the years of scar tissue Truck North
Uh what you're witnessing is true dedication
Charged by the call and the cause of the nation
Countdown minutes away from detonation
A lifetime of grunt work this is the culmination
My manner seems patient inner rage lies
So deep I can taste it let's sacrifice lives
Past the first sensation to paradise
I fly Delusions are lighting up the midday sky
The last days of mine spent in extreme secrecy
Wolves dressed like sheep occur more frequently
Too much faith to be scared the petrified both fled
Those who live fearing death might as well be dead
Towers of the occupiers will soon fall
Martyr or mass murderer
That's your call
Mass transit or a mall
Who can watch them all
In the name of the merciful sing me a song