Throw a man in a wheelchair on a wall with scuba gear, next to a sword in destiny square
I looked up, saw the head of a tiger rare
In the web of a spider, outside was the spread of a fire
[?] diners, sipping on Louie the finest, on the boat they toast their alliance
Mind of a sociopath, his clan from a noble class
His boat took a local path, four feet was the total mass
His shit rocked, his wheel stopped
“Wait! Are those fireworks or real shots?”
The flying shirt with a Glock in the sock
The skies were thundering, the guy was wondering on the size of a hundred men
“Tokyo Robot, I know your plot, tell us more”
“I’m [?], [?],” took the shot
King Cash-a-lot amongst the have-not, saw rocks like an astronaut
Brain like a calculator, alpha and omega ’til I’m out of data
The soul taker, gold raider, cash splitter with mad liquor
80 proof, off the roof, unfortunate pharaoh
Shining armor in the force of the battle

“Hahahahaha, now, I have you in my power, your possessions are mine, your soul is no more”

Puts the cobra in the speedboat
Hundred goons in a room full of weed smoke
The boss on the court with some free-throws
His son is an emo, other son on chemo, which sprung the evil
Strung on needles, doing drugs in the dungeon peepshow
She a frequent, the tongue in his pee hole
Night, London, porno, [?]
Shooting outs under the steeple
Then hit ‘em with the people
Falcon head spoke to the ego
Pope in the cathedral, slam dope in the needle, coke in a teaspoon
(*sniffing in*) “Ah man, I’m gonna get those guys”

Sitting on a park bench like Clark Kent, see the car and the dark tint
Hopped out was a [?], on point like a shark’s fin, on the roof was a marksman
In pursuit was a sergeant in groups of large men
With a G, an accomplice, on the suits of the same group that sat in the conference
Their leaders in Congress that meet with this blonde chick that’s deep into bondage
S and M for the CIA clones, MSG, GMO, Monsanto
Poison the crops so they can’t grow
Those in the government see the chief of police question our beliefs, scandals
“I’m accompanied by a Nazi scientist”
Take a scar hit, dining on fish, “My man a top bitch”
Private eye twitch, this is it, all because of a snitch
The walkie talkies came in the door and had all the wise guys frisked

"Bail in the [?], getaway in the helicopter, saw the bullet shells drop off…"