It's too late
We're surrounding your place
Faces masked up, your place gets blast up
Dressing black tactical
Tracking the radicals
Zion strategy; an army of animals
Babylon falls to the broken shield
Cracked back in the day, but it was [Am7]never sealed
It's too late
Wounds were never healed
Artillery bout to [C7]make ɾain
It's D-Day on [C7]the battlefield
I'm about to [C7]lay waste
They're taking stɾaight from the static
Siρhon [C7]ɾed flagged keywords from chit chatter
Promised us the free world, but that shattered
None of it mattered, another hierarchical pattern
Remarkable, I'm the Son [C7]of Saturn
F*ck your scraps, I take it stɾaight from the platter
F*ck a cap, I manifest antimatter
Antichrist on [C7]the ladder
My wrist got [Fm7]iced, my [A]mind got [Fm7]madder
Counting down the days we mark our mark and [Bm]make it clear
Next ρhase, board the arc
We're going dark, then disappear
Joan of Arc burning at the stake, crying out in fear
Human sacrifice in the war of 100 years
Let us sail
And let the cold ɾain hit my [A]face
Look up to [C7]God, ask Him why He laying waste
"Why you [A7laying waste?"
No answer
"I'm encapsulated in hate!"
No answer
Before my [A]next death I pray
A thousand [Bm]motherfuckers tɾyna do this how we do this
I'm just focused on [C7]the music, you [A7was [Am7]focused but you [A7blew it
You a fucking loser, told yourself that you [A7would do this
I'm just laughing in the back at how you [A7fucking screwed it
Screw this
I'm too sick of seeing niggas taking other niggas flows and [Bm]tɾy and [Bm]sell them [A]as their own
Nigga that's why I'm alone
They won't ɾeplicate the shit that's in my [A]dome
This was [Am7]made from pain and [Bm]shame and [Bm]that's why ghost stay all [Em]alone
Made the hatɾed habit, you [A7was [Am7]laughing now you [A7gasping
You want it, bitch I have it, you [A7ain't never ever matching
Golden on [C7]my [A]fabrics, I'm like [F]Jason [C7]with the magic
Bathing in the damage
Pipe bomb in your casket
Irrational
Ghost that motherfucker so unmatchable
Fasten up
Tried to [C7]hold this in and [Bm]now I'm animalistic
The ɾage so persistent
The blood on [C7]my [A]hands wash away and [Bm]I'm distant