Song of Power

-INTRO-
Cue the sinister music
Loud and melodic
Enthralling and hypnotic




-VERSE 1-
Draconian radicals, a dictatorship tyrannical
Death is your only sabbatical
They take out the spy’s esophagus
And lay him down in a sarcophagus
‘Cause espionage isn’t anonymous
We know it’s autonomous
Habitual, serial killer consensual
Imperialistic spiritual rituals
None too casual with a satchel of chemical casseroles
After all they master falls
And castrate, incarcerate and incinerate the rest of all
The rational isn’t tactical
And the first thing lost is the factual
Then they fill the practical
With thoughts that it’s not natural
If it’s not national




-CHORUS-
Money Change Subliminal
Back stabbing is limitless
Medicate the masses
With clandestine taxes
Last call for contraptions
That go bang bang on blocks
And put lead in asses
Hash tag the alchemy
Backtracking is blasphemy
Save Lincoln from the balcony
And Malcolm from the hellions
Billions spent on bullets by the millions
It's a shame....
None are for those corrupt chameleons




-VERSE 2-
Machiavellian masterful
And this is all played out classical
Because of peoples lack of celestial where-with-all
Iverson and Maddox type cross-over and curveball
And optional frontline audibles for what’s optimal
With obstacles in a Stonewall and Churchill optical
Through esoteric capitalistic binoculars
And the populist is just a ventriloquist to the trivial
For the unredeemable Wall street mongoloids
We are unconventional mammals
Megalomaniacs as intellectual animals
So take action not reaction
When we rabble it’s actually just babble
That clogs our worldly ventricles



-CHORUS-
Money Change Subliminal
Back stabbing is limitless
Medicate the masses
With clandestine taxes
Last call for contraptions
That go bang bang on blocks
And put lead in asses
Hash tag the alchemy
Backtracking is blasphemy
Save Lincoln from the balcony
And Malcolm from the hellions
Billions spent on bullets by the millions
It's a shame....
None are for those corrupt chameleons




-VERSE 3-
Their iron fists and big testicals
Are always sociable but never accountable
Prodigal Politicals’ will populate
With miraculous miracles and immaculate marvels
To manipulate multiple municipals
Then the disciples will descend
To strip mandibles and steeple the serene and able
Until we rush back into Khutulu’s tentacles
And propagate the instability
Of propaganda’s loss of humility
Commercial moves and aerospace duels
With arcane rules and bloodlust dues
This is the Geo political blues
With it’s neo primitive moods




-CHORUS-
Money Change Subliminal
Back stabbing is limitless
Medicate the masses
With clandestine taxes
Last call for contraptions
That go bang bang on blocks
And put lead in asses
Hash tag the alchemy
Backtracking is blasphemy
Save Lincoln from the balcony
And Malcolm from the hellions
Billions spent on bullets by the millions
It's a shame....
None are for those corrupt chameleons



-OUTRO-
Supercannibalisticexpletiveatrocious
No matter what they say it leads to necrosis
Super-cannibalistic-expletive-atrocious
Serenading the chills and the blackening
As we quickly forget what's happening