Lyrics

I've been droppin' jewels that are worth their price Since before the birth of christ and the virgin mary and joseph I submerge and bury adversaries in the soil Or they get stuck and plastered in hot tar and feathers That'll teach the fuckin' bastard to think again Before he attempts to invade our scene We got them satellites ya know, I saw you on the radar screen With body heat, 'cause of all the members of the hordes followin' Instead of breathin' fire, try sword swallowin' The reader's digest and shit out all that worthless garbage You wouldn't be so prodigal if you were more methodical Meticulous details measured by with width of eyelashes It may seem ridiculous, reduction to dry ashes Everybody has a serial number That gets stored in a box of material lumber