(Chorus) This is a lyrical drive-by So hit the ground, don't make a sound And watch the truth fly Bullets of truth you know they're leaving big holes In lies that must die called historical scrolls My mind reloads and unloads On unsuspecting souls Buckingem down, breakingem off The '64 rolls Deep like a freight train Rain drops of lead They're coming to infiltrate your brain Your head Now this is what you get for telling those lies that you spread No mercy fool cuz you made your own bed And I got one in the chamber And 17 in the clip I see the ranger so I begin to tighten my grip Now what are you going to do when the bullets begin to rip The last thing I heard from your a** was "Oh sh**!" (Repeat Chorus) You manifest your destiny In murder, lies, and thievery But now you don't know what to do You're having to deal with me So at night I creep With my lights out down your main street Pray to god for your soul to keep And don't sleep Cuz I got the gun that speaks for the meek An AK in the hands of a revolutionary is bliss So blow a kiss To your a** cuz it won't miss This is a lyrical drive-by So hit the ground, don't make a sound And watch the truth fly You better not relax And you better be watching your back Cuz you never know we might just take it back (Repeat Chorus) I'm coming into A neighborhood near you I'm inside your head And I bringing my point of view Cuz it's hollow true but it's hard to swallow I will play the leader and you can just follow Cuz I can see a lie, yes I can see what's true And I will do or die, so now I begin to plan a coup Your through Your illegally on this land The wetbacks Uncle Sam Stealing and k**ing off the red man So let me tell you a little somethin Were down for revolution And we're, we're not frontin Like a red man should We got our AK huntin A lil bam-bam-bam To Uncle Sam Cuz that colonizer straight jacked our land But I, I got a gun and I, I'm on the run And I, I'm in defense of the earth and the sun Cuz uh, we're in defense of the earth and the sun (Repeat Chorus) I got the rage, I got the rage I got the rage to pump the twelve gauge