Eye Is the King

My fist is a gun

My fingers is individual pistols

System overload, glitches toe to

Toe, eye to eye, soul to soul

Walk amongst the lords of war, soldier gore

Calls these invisible walls to fall

Mental slavery, skids a

Metal prison corridor, cult leader orator

Since I was a shorty y'all busy with the 44

The black flag represent the

Skull and the guns

It's like selling a MAC-11 to Attila the Hun

The ultimate in cult leaders

Adult folk villains

Coke dealings in the champagne

Room with broke feeling

So fake amongst plastic piranhas

I'mma put you all to sleep

In some acid pyjamas

Central intelligence odyssey

Mind control biography

MK-Ultra, extraterrestrial sodomy

Way beyond astronomy

Double-O like Sean Connery

We walk silently with big silencers violently

Everything William Cooper was talking about

Then is happening now

Malachi York was way ahead of his time too

It's wild "In the land of the blind the man

With one eye is the king"

My fist is a gun

Every finger's an individual sword

You either living with Shaytan or

You living with God

I make metal with the cult leader orator

Since I was shorty y'all

Busy with Bacardi raw

I cock the 44, symphonies by Marley Marl

I would splatter all of y'all

Shit y'all never saw before

Vinnie and his dogs of war

Bombs the size of soccer balls

Since y'all was inside the walls

Tortured with the waterboards

Grab him by his throat

Take his fucking head and scalp him

I carry black metal like

I'm Venom's second album support Dr york

Don't believe what's said about him

Strangle non-believers till the fucking

Redness out him

If we don't like what they saying I

Guess we have to drown em

All they see is the demon

Lord and death around em

I'm made of mercury alloy like

I was in amalgam

No matter how you look at it

Cousin death is the outcome