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Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year two-thousand?
Well, sweetheart, for your sake I hope it'll be all peaches and cream
But I'm afraid the end time is near the Cataclysmic Apocalypse referred
To the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind
It will be an era fought with boundless greed and corruption
Where global monetary systems disintegrate
Leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice
The nations of the civilized world will collapse
Under the oppressive weight of par acidic political conspiracies
Which remove all hope and optimism from their once faithful citizens
Around the globe generations of polluters will be punished for their sins
Unshielded by the ozone layer they have successfully depleted
Left to bake in the sheering naked rays of light
Wholesale assassination serve to destabilize every remaining
Government, leaving the starving and wicked defend for themselves
Blood-thirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax dodge in corporations
Recavoch, pissed off ambroids tired of being slaves
To a Godless and gutless system
Where the rich get richer and the poor get fucked over and out
Unleashed worldwide destruction by means of nuclear Holocaust
Enialating the terrified masses, leaving in its torturous way
Nothing but vicious cannibalistic, mutating, radiating
And horribly disfigured ords of satanic killers, begged on revenge
But against doom, there are so few left alive, starvation rain supreme
Forcing our lucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path
Massive earthquakes crack the planet's crust like a hollow egg shell
Causing unending volcanic eruptions, creatures of the seven seas
Unable to escape to certain death upon land, boiling in their liquid
Prison, disease encircles the earth, plagues and viruses
With no known cause or cure, laying waste whatever draws breath
And human kind having proven itself to be nothing more than a
Race of ruthless scavengers
Fall victim to merciless attack on the hands of interplanetary alien tribes
Who seek to pelker or chorb remains
This is extinction level event, the final world front
And there is only one year left
Wow, that's cool, I can't hardly wait
You don't have to because here it is
Yo, callin' all live niggaz
Callin' all live bitches
We have a job for ya'll on planet earth
Flipmode world domination in progress, muthafuckas
- Album:
- Catastrophic Feat. O.T. Genasis & J Doe
- Calm Down (Single)
- #Twerkit (Single)
- Thank You (Single)
- Year of the Dragon
- Back On My B.S.
- The Big Bang
- Genesis
- Anarchy
- E.L.E (Extinction Level Event): The Final World Front
- When Disaster Strikes
- The Coming
- Non-Album Releases
- Touch It 12"
- B.O.M.B.
- E.L.E. (Extinction Level Event) 2: End of the World
- The Return Of The Dragon: The Abstract Went On
- Hip Hop - The Collection 5 (International Version)
- Interscope Presents: Club Bangers (Australian Version)
- Club Bangers