How low

How low

Are you willing to go

Before you reach all

Your selfish goals.

Punch line after punch line

Leaving us sore,

Leaving us sore.

Absorbed

In your ill hustling

You're feeding a monster,

Just feeding a monster.

Invasion

After invasian,

This means war,

This means war.

Someday you'll be up to your knees

In the shit you.

All the gullible

That you mislead

Won't be up or it.

Where to

Will you relocate

Now that it's war.

Now that it's war