- cifra
How low
Are you willing to go
Before you reach all
Your selfish goals?
Punch line after punch line
Leaving us sore
Leaving us sore
Absorbed
In your ill hustling
You're feeding a monster
Just feeding a monster
Invasion
After invasian
This means war
This means war
Someday you'll be up to your knees
In the shit you seed
All the gullible
That you mislead
Won't be up or it
Where to
Will you relocate
Now that it's war
Now that it's war?
