Lyrics
I know too much like an inside trader
I possess knowledge comparable to an insider trader.
So I Silence these cats like I flipped the fader
I quiet or suppress individuals as if manipulating a sound fader.
The hands of time steady chucking up a gang sign
The progression of time symbolically signals allegiance to a certain group.
Descend war battling the black canine
Engaged in a war, confronting challenges represented by a metaphorical black canine.
I’m Back in black like a black pack of ravens
I am boldly returning, much like a group of ravens, symbolizing darkness or mystery.
I’m pure chaos I’m the crack in the nation
I embody pure chaos, representing a disruptive force in the nation.
Fuck the cost and you trust I have not care
I disregard the expenses, emphasizing a lack of concern.
Cross to bear, my beliefs in the cross hairs
I carry a heavy burden, with my beliefs being targeted.
A mere mortal, swinging at the titans
As an ordinary person, I confront and challenge powerful entities.
Buried in Olympus my legacy is giant
My legacy, akin to a giant, is buried in the metaphorical Mount Olympus.
They kicking back while the body count rising
Observers remain passive while the number of casualties continues to rise.
Denying the cause on some NRA style shit
Rejecting the root causes, similar to a stance associated with the NRA.
I use language they only spoke violence
I communicate through language, emphasizing a preference for violence.
Acting like any information’s a virus
Behaving as if any information is contagious like a virus.
Summon text through the demons in my cortex
I access hidden knowledge through the demons in my mind.
Disdain the phrase what the fuck gunna happen next
I disdain the phrase expressing uncertainty about future events.
Power contained to this ill creed of book burners
Power is restricted to a particular group known for burning books.
Stay condemned to exist in a live furnace
Condemned to live in a figurative furnace, facing perpetual challenges.
Turn your Porsche to a hearse, Cinderella shit
Transforming luxury into a symbol of death, akin to Cinderella's fate.
Midnight goons make your doom seem elegant
Nocturnal figures make your demise appear sophisticated or graceful.
Clap your fucking hands in that sing song church
Applaud in a rhythmic manner within a church-like setting.
Let those eyes roll back while the whole world burns
Witness the world's destruction with indifference.
Frauds are the gods bestowing power to charlatans
False deities empower deceivers and frauds.
I see them quickly get delivered up to martyrdom
Deceivers quickly meet martyrdom, facing consequences.
Rap cyborg machine who’s half human,
Describing oneself as a rap cyborg with both human and machine attributes.
End up paying the price like John Newman
Facing consequences similar to John Newman, possibly alluding to paying a price for actions.
War to your door like Yemeni domiciles
War reaches your doorstep, resembling Yemeni domiciles.
While a parasitic banker, never face trial
A banker with parasitic qualities avoids facing legal consequences.
Despite the fact that they funded the turmoil
Despite funding turmoil, certain entities avoid accountability.
Burn oil, comply or you’ll see soil
Burn resources or comply, or face consequences leading to burial in the soil.
Roll in trucks with 20 dozen rent a cops
A convoy of heavily guarded vehicles, potentially symbolizing authority or power.
From wince it came like a mother fucking Pentecost
Originating from a significant event, akin to a transformative experience.
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