This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
Alright, here we go, third take
Real quick, Ali mmm
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yes, sir (Amen) , church
(He dead) , I killed him (Amen) , bitch
And this is rigor mortis and
It's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus
The matrix of my mind i'm out the orbit
You an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I
Rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then
I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into
An angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures
My listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style
You got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while
Just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight
We always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable
And usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate
This fucking parasite (He dead, amen)
That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity
This is studio felony
Ferragami so many and cool
Enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch
You been livin' in debt with me
Dead 'em all and especially
Leave a call on his mother voicemail that
Say that he rest in peace
Bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant
Rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody
Couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q
It's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue
Nothing else you can do
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I killed him
(He dead, amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
I wrapped him and made him Casper
I capture the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya
I'll pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners
Won't you send us to Bible study faster?
Your hypocritist reaction a blasphemy
I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done
And tell 'em my salary come
In lump sum one hundreds
Don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet
And I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you'd rather leap
My statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek
And I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody deceased
Some persistence, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition breaking up the street
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me
And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
Real quick, Ali mmm
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yes, sir (Amen) , church
(He dead) , I killed him (Amen) , bitch
And this is rigor mortis and
It's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus
The matrix of my mind i'm out the orbit
You an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I
Rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then
I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into
An angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures
My listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style
You got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while
Just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight
We always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable
And usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate
This fucking parasite (He dead, amen)
That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity
This is studio felony
Ferragami so many and cool
Enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch
You been livin' in debt with me
Dead 'em all and especially
Leave a call on his mother voicemail that
Say that he rest in peace
Bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant
Rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody
Couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q
It's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue
Nothing else you can do
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I killed him
(He dead, amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
I wrapped him and made him Casper
I capture the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya
I'll pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners
Won't you send us to Bible study faster?
Your hypocritist reaction a blasphemy
I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done
And tell 'em my salary come
In lump sum one hundreds
Don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet
And I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you'd rather leap
My statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek
And I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody deceased
Some persistence, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition breaking up the street
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me
And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket
You bastard i'm Marilyn Manson
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) , yup-yup (Amen) , I know
(He dead) , for sure (Amen) , amen
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