Barbarians

Just off the sound of the car doors closing
I knew, I knew it was the D's, man
I knew it was the D's

Mad men and cowards
Mad shatter, no flowers
The Mad Hatter askin' DJ Vlad, do words even matter?
Elektra's bastards raised on step father black laughter
Indentured but own his masters
Yakov's ladder

After after you might be surprised who clapped, who scattered
Who survived, who captured
With the Jew in the rafters
Readin' history backwards
Back mask Judas Priest black is black
Black mass burning backwoods

Might pay a rapper back taxes
The Emperor at the gate
On his throne, in a state
Gold herringboned, elegant canes
Don't mistake me for the hayseeds and rubes, if it's all the same

Want the finest linens, gaudiest jewels, invisible chains
The crowd roars, crowd rages
The crowd's bored, open the cages
For barbarian hoards, we waitin'
I grew up around dogs thas racist

Fathers took firing pins out guns, gave 'em to us to play with
That's just the basics
Basically they all had two faces
Learned young what it take to stay in the king good graces

It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at

Show me your commandment
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck are you?

Empire cycle, what a time to be sedated
Narco haven
The lower the wage, the bigger the gauge is
With no regard to rising inflation
Doublin' down on shackling multiple generations in cages

Free every-god-damn-body
Free every-god-damn-body
Pimp C slumber melody
Circle me on the mobile
New Testament God seeming like a no-show

Cross lowered from an icon to just a logo
By the boat load, on a vessel named Jesus
Suicide jump in slow-mo
Water ripple like he skippin' stones
Cast your wolves
Gone rogue

Backwood to back of road
When in Rome
Watch the sky fall
Overseer cyborg
Terrorize the highscore
Raised in the ghetto, a brown eyesore
Locked door, no knob

Off white, chop hard
Slide, firearm out
What you talkin' 'bout?
White terror come in many form
What you talkin' 'bout?

Violent and or economic
Fathered your every scars of our bondage
Look how I hold on to them chains
Look how I hold on to them chains
I don't want to be obtuse, right here wit you

It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at all
It's all very interesting but not very interesting at
Show me your commandment



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Writer(s): C. Hall For Elucid, F. Porter For The Happiest Africans (sesac), Jpegmafia
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