Your construction
Smells of corruption
I manipulate to recreate
This air to ground sage
Gotta launder my karma

I said hallelujah
To the sixteen loyal fans
You'll get down on your motherfucking knees
And it's time for your sickness again

Come on and tell me what you need now
Tell me what is making you bleed
We got two more minutes and
We gonna cut to what you need

So one of six
So tell me
One, do you want to live
And one of seven
Tell me
Is it time for your motherfucking ass to give?

Tell me is it time to get down
On your motherfucking knees?
Tell me is it time to get down?
[Repeat x2:]
I'm blown to the maxim
Two hemispheres battling

Sucking up
One last breath
Take a drag off of death

Hey, Mr. Policeman
Is it time for getting away?
Is it time for driving
Down the motherfucking road
And running from your ass today?

Now tell me if do you agree now
Or tell me if I'm making you bleed
I got a few more minutes and
I'm gonna out to what you need

So one of six
So tell me
One, do you want to live?
And one of seven
Tell me
Is it time for your motherfucking ass to give?
Tell me is it time to get down
On your motherfucking knees?
Tell me is it time to get down?

Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
You want a revolution behind your eyes
We got to get up and organize

Come on, baby
Tell me
Yes, we aim to please