36 Bars Rinsed

[Verse]
Now they're ready to swarm with weapons of scorn that chemically scorch the flesh of the foreign threats like an acetylene torch
So the treachery forged before they had the Kremlin's support, during the war where negative form had the temperatures warm
Peasants and poor could never afford, investments in Forbes still questioning Florida's robbery from President Gore
The present is yours, and you can choose the edge of your sword or your pen to endorse this fortress while the benefits pour
From the treasury board when the Pentagon warns of many reports of an enemy force that's headed ashore from a credible source
Threat levels have soared, excelled from the norm of yellow to orange then red as the mention of war peaks up their devilish horns
Like the second we're born their rhetoric's embedded and stored and the venom's absorbed in memory before a sentence is formed
Pressing record, the Western press should get some Emmy awards
Pretending they're more than just henchmen for a pestilent horde
Since they severed the cord, until I rest in the morgue I'll document this evil brotherhood like incestuous porn
They said not to mourn for those who took revenge for the Lord, when the deafening roar desecrated every floor
See media, tends to ignore, or bend and distort, to pacify, like the sedative stored in your medicine drawers
They edit reports so the blame extends to the north
And suggest we deport all threats to our centralized ports
See the mentality's, any commercial jet gone off course could be al-Qaeda's next attempt sent to level New York
Their sleeper cells never snore, they sit and weather the storm or federal courts would be quick to carve an 'X' on the door
You see the system's prejudiced, at the depth of its core
So minorities get left with shit just like a messy divorce
Self-righteous regiments are formed, of avengers like Thor that descend from the Norse destined to fall like Confederate forts
I'll say it again, just like I said it before
A truthful politician, that's like a celibate whore
The festering sores are exposed as the heavily worn dress has been torn off Lady Liberty's back as her credit's cut short