Boole: Alphamale

Sick of fucking lies, and I'm sick of fucking cells
And I'm super sick of seven fucking planes of hell
All my hell is other people
Far beyond your good and evil

Bigots of a book-borne bullish eye
Ticket to the war-torn, blood-borne lie
People dying, eye on Zion
Sell a mind and sell a body, sell it to Illuminati

Fight me now or fight me sooner
Feel the wrath of a new Arjuna
Buckle to the pressure and the pain that you have
Power to the people and the dead king Ahab

See a new prophet like an old Gibran
How will you be stepping when your weapons are gone?
Stake your claim beneath the clay
We don't need you anyway

You can never fail
You're the alphamale, far over me
Then you grieve because the gamma thieves
Are breeding with your queen

Breeding with your queen

Stake your claim beneath the clay
We don't need you anyway

Our whole world was made for you
And every single aging womb
We are all alive today
To help you spread your DNA

And every single girl I know
Would die to help your baby grow
Drowning in a sea of red
I'll respect you when I'm dead

When I'm dead

We're here now in the age of Tao
With the power of oneness, temple of Shao
Pushing from the in, to the out, to the inside
Tagging me along, tagging me for the long ride

People that you mocked are holding your stock
People that you sung to shunning your rock
Spread your morals on your laurels
Running, gunning, sunning, funning, never even saw us coming

Down from the depths of an ancient karma
Up from the chasm of a righteous dharma
Taking token time, gimme the reason, gimme the rhyme
Faking another fact, breaking a track, making a dime

Good book, bad book whatever you say
I see many, go and pray, we don't need you anyway

You can never fail
You're the alphamale, far over me
Then you grieve because the gamma thieves
Are breeding with your queen