Lyrics

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] All my rivals will see what I have in store My gun I've been harborin' fleets in this reservoir The red sun And this nation's about to explode [Verse 2] Your disciples are riddled with metaphors Well hung (yuh) Better pony up and bring both your barrelfulls Not one As we release this unspeakable toll (Woo!) [Bridge] And I stand my ground All alone around the world (and I stand my ground) [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] How's our mother to damn these contributors With mud? How will the man who made chemicals difficult Shed blood? How's our father supposed to be told? Woo! (I don't)