Bodies weighing on my shoulders
Bring the salt when you die I want no growth
I want you to die by my sawed off
Black in my lungs in my soul in my heart
I manipulate mortals make matter contort
Got no money no power no nothin what for
Just like my voice my whole life will distort
Destruction is imminent
Infinite instruments torment the primitive little significance
Criminals implement limited protocol
Innocent citizen drowning in methanol
We all sinking down
Ripped from mother at birth, the young
Bleed and suffering screaming and coughing but no one will give a f*ck
Amputated limbs and the stench will make you vomit
Bring the salt when you die i want no growth
I want you to die by my sawed off
F*ckin' us up
As they takin the victims aways