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 never sealed
It's too late
Wounds were never healed
Artillery bout to make rain
It's D-Day on the battlefield
I'm about to lay waste
They're taking straight from the static
Siphon red 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 of Saturn
Fuck your scraps, I take it straight from the platter
Fuck a cap, I manifest antimatter
Antichrist on the ladder
My wrist got iced, my mind got madder
Counting down the days we mark our mark and make it clear
Next phase, 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 rain hit my face
Look up to God, ask Him why He laying waste
"Why you laying waste?"
No answer
"I'm encapsulated in hate!"
No answer
Before my next death I pray
A thousand motherfuckers tryna do this how we do this
I'm just focused on the music, you was focused but you blew it
You a fucking loser, told yourself that you would do this
I'm just laughing in the back at how you fucking screwed it
Screw this
I'm too sick of seeing niggas taking other niggas flows and try and sell them as their own
Nigga that's why I'm alone
They won't replicate the shit that's in my dome
This was made from pain and shame and that's why ghost stay all alone
Made the hatred habit, you was laughing now you gasping
You want it, bitch I have it, you ain't never ever matching
Golden on my fabrics, I'm like Jason with the magic
Bathing in the damage
Pipe bomb in your casket
Irrational
Ghost that motherfucker so unmatchable
Fasten up
Tried to hold this in and now I'm animalistic
The rage so persistent
The blood on my hands wash away and I'm distant