Red Halls
Say hello
Injustice
Where to, where to go?
Metronome
Keep ticking, tocking
Knocking on my soul
Whisper now
The bloodshed taint the very minds we own
I’ll be whole
The cold so set in stone upon my throne
Three rights they make a wrong
Son of a serpent tongue
We always say we’re okay, right before we run
Five bullets in the gun
One chance to make it fun
The wall my canvas
The bloodshed, red
You won
Say hello
Injustice
Where to, where to go?
Metronome
Keep ticking, tocking
Knocking on my soul
I don’t give two fucks about your skin color
Or whether you’re praying to Jesus or Allah Kabalah
If you playing God and taking souls from sisters and brothers
Raping our women as if we did not come from mothers
I’ll put you under, grab a knife and gun and contradict
I’ll kill you slowly, what you gave is what you ‘bout to get
I’ll make you wish for hell and I am not no counterfeit
I’m gonna aim my gun at those who still allow this shit
If he a pedophile cut off his fucking finger tips
You don’t deserve a dick or coffin, throw ‘em in a pit
The evil entities inhabiting the plane we in
Start caving in, my patience thin, we need a change again
I’m disgusted, no humans I can fuck with
If your nigga did some fuck shit then it’s him you should be done with
If you don’t then you are one with
If you don’t you better run with
Fuck prison we want bloodshed, for bloodshed
Say hello
Injustice
Where to, where to go?
Metronome
Keep ticking, tocking
Knocking on my soul
Whisper now
The bloodshed taint the very minds we own
I’ll be whole
