Set The Stage
Chorus
To be, or not to be... That is the question
Whether tis' nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing... end them
Verse 1
There comes a point if you drew the line, when they cross it, will you reply
They wage wars, euthanize, and collateral damage dehumanized
Gotta scrutinize, see through the lies, its time to find that troop inside
And neutralize this cancer, so unite like revolution minds
But, Don't call me Lyon Mackenzie, no time for bourbon and rum
It'll put my mind in a frenzy, Brian's ready; there's work to be done
The front lines are steady, no time to get nervous and run
Knew the other side since empty since Carlin taught me I should worship the sun
So I'd like you to welcome the rise of the order of the phoenix
Recruiting soldiers ready to die, trying to start fortifying Eden
Most are snoring an anemic, I'm organized and strategic
They can try and take me out but my words'll be immortalized, believe it
I've got public relations mastered, put Bernays back in the Stone Age
Use their tactics against ‘em, then I'm throwing grenades down in their home base
For one moment don't fear god, you ain't gonna be stuck with him later
One life, so take that one shot and put it in a f**ing liberator let's go
Chorus
To die, to sleep, no more
And by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir too
Tis a consumation devoutly to be wished
Verse 2
I was one of the first few downloads off of DefCad
Considered funding my movement with a methlab, But it's a red flag
No communist, they import it, but report it, it's a d**h trap
Could name a laundry list, but I have the same paranoia Gary Webb had
(Bang Bang) two shots to the head, this case is open and shut
In his past logik popped all his meds and in the hospital bed woke up
So if they, start, claiming I lost it again or saying that I wanted an end
They wrote the not its not what I said, believe I wanna change it all ‘for im dead
So militias strap your boots in, this is the, soundtrack to the revolution
Go to Compton to get gang recruiting, get bloods and crips to back the movement
...I'm thinking its time to quit the division and attack as a unit
...Our numbers needed to get an addition and I'm adding into it
Go on and pa** me the fluid, i'll take a match to the track and boom
Exploding through the atmosphere and pa**ed the moon, not even a sight of my a** without having to zoom
When my album drops, Believe I ain't gonna be planning a dance party
The albums just the start of my planning to advance into anarchy
Chorus
Who would fardels bear to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after d**h... The undiscovered country from whose bourn - no travellor returns
Cody Wilson Outro