i march to the beat of my drum
look at the scum bums
disassociated psychopaths
servin up the hum drum
you dumb but it aint your fault
look what they did to you
makin the american dream
seem so miserable
left right right left
death might bite steps
busy bees
in an anthro world
its a mans cold world
and this freezer burns
worst than a morticians table
able and willing
cable in ill
what they instill
deaths knockin on the windshield
you better guard your grill
im hardened till
they show me proof
whats the truth
fightin other peoples youth
yet we the first to shoot
oh so cute look
bobbies got a gun now
only 17 and having fun now
wait till he gets home
uncle sams left him alone
gi bill and missing limbs
goodbye will and missing friends
flow till the drone gets you
hell teach you a lesson or two
flash bang from denang to saipan
from a free man to no land
im a dreamer with realistic goals
even with trinkets stole
beaten and bruised
we still march thru
payin the piper
im riper than an avocado
lifer in an old bravado
playin like we got no motto
savin like theres no tomorrow
you hollow in the heart
but so much in the brain
swiimmin around like stains
on a broken membrane
we sustain so we can see the future
pill pain till the cause refutes you
till god rebukes you
fuk u shima on decline
radiation on the rise
wake up and smell the cesium
theres blood in their demise
sharks in the water sniffin out the weakest link
on the brink yet still cant reach you
peak at you thru the rendevous shu
that shit is pitiful
god gave u the gift of spit
that shit is critical
ma gave you the gift of grit
that is innate in you
got faith but you wont recipricate
even though you learned to love
all you play is hate
vacate the premises
placate the nemesis
playdate with preticates
stay awake with ettiquette
so this delicate heart i wear
worn out and weathered i been stepped on
left right marchin on my way to defcon