Visions of Apocalypse

Reel Wolf & J.O. The Last Man & J Reno - Rap
Visions of Apocalypse
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Duration: 2:33
Lyrics
[Verse 1: J Reno] Apocalyptic visionary, I foresee the death to come The human race will be erased and nothing will be left of us The tectonic plates shift, throw a couple waves With enough water to sink nations in eight seconds No survivin', the temperature's so high that it burn you alive Solar flares burn through the sky Nuclear fallout, contamination all out Chemical warfare, come on here, this is our route Another planet come and smash us off our fuckin' axis The sun erupt and we become a big ball of ashes The Devil claimed the land, seek cleansing The human existence, a bleak ending Outbreak, quarantine (Quarantine) Corporate greed, (death squads) and a war machine Once the Sun finally burn out, we all freeze The end of the world, that's something we'll all see [Interlude] Uh, when Iran, Libya, Syria, Lebanon, Russia, they begin to form an alliance against Israel, those are prophecies from Ezekiel 38 and 39, bit by bit, we're watching Revelation and the other prophecies get closer and closer, to fulfillment [Verse 2: J.O. the Last Man] Yeah, feel like a God, yeah, yo, yo Twenty four left until my death, conceal my best And save it for the ill last test I'm still mad stressed But know that I feel that less, when my family is safe, eat a meal and rest I'm stealin' gas and I notice they watching me, (huh?) like the prophecy spoke Starts out a little pocket o' smoke You see lights as you coughin', you choke then the lights shut off And you know, you're just another victim lost and alone and I ain't tryna hear that I push the fear back and I stand in the cloud Why the fuck they let the animal out? Did they forget that I'm fightin' for my family now? A man in the crowd, open up the car door, please don't lay your hand on a child I'm all yours, wifey screaming please and I can't even breathe but I gotta shake it off Take the gas can, throw it like a Peyton toss And I blaze 'em all, my chick fakin' off, kids breakin' off It still cost me, I run up in the mob like a pure beast Buy a few minutes, maybe longer Look up to the sky to make me stronger The last thing I see up on the hill is my baby mama And she got the babies on her, I'm a goner but I saved my daughters [Outro] And then, a huge dictator known as the Antichrist will arrive
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Credits
- Writers
- J.O. The Last Man
- J Reno