Crowhaven

Jordan Maxwell Intro:

What's going on here? And he said to me, "Jordan, you belong around the world, talkin' about political leaders, talkin' about the Queen of England, you bad mouth the pope, you bad mouth people, you know, you-you jumpin' on everybody and doin' what you're doin', isn't nowhere has come to harm you, because of us, we are protectin' you, we're followin' you everywhere you go, we know what you're doin'"...

Verse:

Thanks, mom, yo, the Earth toxicology read "Barium God got a laptop"
Wearin' Heaven's Gate Nikes, white check, over black tops
Fly like the FFA with a fertilizer packed bomb, in a black box
I'll push a body into traffic like black ops
Intercept missiles and dropkick mortars
Please do not ask me what a 16 of 24's worth
This like a red belt 10 degree fished aboard verse
Punches deadlier, they got a register like a store clerk
Head split into quarters
A knife to my own ribcage, I snuck the blade in like Latin Quarter
Yeah, yeah, as darkness burn through bright
Fast forward my decay, then reverse through time
Face snort the same fight amount in Virgil climb
Feed off internal light, I poison eternal life
Ricky Six, the cult descend with me
Invoke energy, Nikki Sixx, I got a dope legacy
Then form a smoke, it's ghost ends to me
Christ Passion wounds on my chest like Pope Gregory
Angry ape, suicidal, pound on my dome
Clip celebrities and blow clouds from the clones
I manifest, knelt down in a robe
While my astral body recorded this and moves around on its own