Tool

[Intro]
(Watch the world while)

[Verse]
Watch the world deteriorate before my very eyes
Witness the blind lead the blinded to demise
Drowning innocence, I see the end is nigh
Seeking out communion with God
Keep my tool out the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do my
Wicked visions of shifting life to a corpse in a box
Ain't no bunk beds in coffins, I promise, nigga
Say they love you, boy, you better move cautiously
Was in the snakе pit of venom, with them scales on my еyes
Always ready to ride, suffocating my conscience
Now days I'm better off avoiding a conflict
Isolate myself from the modern day Auschwitz
Keep my tool out the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do my
Wicked visions of shifting life into a corpse in a box

[Outro]
Wicked visions of shifting life into a corpse in a box
I see the end is nigh
Seeking out communion with God
Keep my tool out the box
I see the end is nigh
Keep my tool out the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do my
Wicked visions of shifting life to a corpse in a box
And ain't no bunk beds and coffins, nigga
Say they love you, boy, you better move cautiously