Prepare for me to put you down
In your own piece of shit game
Prepare for me to put you down
And prepare to feel the pain
I will not lay low for a moment
Cause bear in mind that I can scream
Lay off your malevolent preachings
Your nerveless aim won't externalise
I would've waited for you to evolve
But you're still idolising the fallen
I'll appear pitch black if I ink all my intentions
So turn on, tune in and drop out of my way
When will you restrain your f*ckin' greed
This entire place I'll dehumanise
By the time you jut out your pitiful plan
Won't take heed to any more of this
Don't lay your hopes on a starving old man
When your own novel body can't cultivate shit
The search for eternal peace of mind may be everlasting
But enlightenment might just be one step before fatality