BABYLON BEWARE!

[Verse 1: dread scott]
The sky walker, the night stalker, them sights on us
I mic slaughter and move calmer, I'm like water
A light talker, I might Dahmer the right targets
To be quite honest, this life harder them fights taught us
Like, oh God, fighting my own cause
I'm tired of the cold calls, I rob Peter, rob Jesus and rob Paul
Need a golden ticket like Roald Dahl, just ride with my road dawgs
And drive like we stole cars, know we can do no wrong
Just bombing back at Babylon, no hostages or cameras on
A caravan of vagabonds, we zap 'em 'til the cancer gone
And turn 'em to some Mastadons, dread scott
Grab the whip and rip my master's arm same way that I grab batons
From crooked police, I never turn the other cheek
I think the pastor wrong, I seen them devils, no, I can't be calm
They shooting and they dropping bombs, man
It's way more than what yo G had
What's an AK to a heat blast? From a laser powered MANPAD
I'm the reason why them demons got them flags flying half-staff
Them bars'll get ya ASCAP, we past that
We bleeding, still spilling, my people been dealing
With nigga killers, feed 'em to a pit of a lizards
Crooked politicians, monkey suits and big guerrillas
I can tell you just what Victor Bout, but he ain't out to kill us
Really, I don't see a difference in them cold December winters
Everybody out to pin us, out from prison into splinter cells, I'm moving with a mission
Say he got the devil in him, he just sick, need penicillin
When he spit, the pen is ceiling, raise the bar so I can fill it
Spitting out my silver filling if you tryna make a killing
Hope your appetite appealing, uh

[Interlude: dread Scott, Jean (Attack on Titan)]
These people called us "Island Devils"
Said we'd kill them us all unless they killed us first
We became what they thought we were
And we're doing what they feared we'd do
Because we have to
In the end, it's on them
This is only happening because the world picked a fight and lost (Yeah, yeah, uh)
There wasn't anything that we could have done differently, was there? (Yeah, uh, yeah)

[Verse 2: dread scott]
Blessings from the demons, to my peasants and my heathens
This the wreckage from the seasons, every message got a meaning
If you step into the deep end, keep a weapon that you sheathing
A menace for no reason, visit Mecca and Medina
Since a fetus, I been the meanest, it's all that we know
We got AC from the freezer and some heat from the stove
A calm demeanor 'cause they creeping, so I'm keeping it low
Seen em shift into a snake I know you seen Animoprhs
So is you focused yet or broke a sweat? I'm moving like I'm Boba Fett
My holster checked and scope is next, I aim it and feel no regrets
I fix the odds and rose the bet, and broke through like I'm Morpheus
The ghost of hopelessness and the feeling when you close to death
This ghost repellant cloak a weapon, smoke a reverend, dope they selling
Hold the record, hope and blessings, broke the pressure, bones and metal
Coped and severed more depression, loans embezzled, homes in wreckage
Ain't no telling what these devils do to snatch ya soul and sell it

[Outro]
The good news for the Black man is that he is on the verge of recapturing his position as ruler of the universe
The bad news for the white man is that his long and wicked reign will shortly be over