earth And amidst the tumbling dirt The stragglers clutch their young As if there's something to be done Or will it be just, just this? Just white noise, white
earth And amidst the crumbling dirt The stragglers clutch their young As if there's something to be done Or will it be just Just this Just White noise, white
the earth And amidst the crumbling dirt The stragglers clutch their young As if there's something to be done Or will it be just Just this Just White noise, white
the machine the _Bush Killer_ remain In between the government and the public that's trained Where white companies profit off black death And house nigga rap thugs sell murder
First night murder, that's how we do it, thats how we did it Who did it? You know your boy, ? that run with No Limit It was in some, white camaro, fuckin
knots First night murder, that's how we do it, thats how we did it Who did it? You know your boy, ? that run with No Limit It was in some, white camaro
carefully controlled, Why else would fiction have such licence? We are allowed to see endless theatrical deaths, But when the real deaths started on
the baby as it crawls And crush its head, the soft new scull Burst its brain and keep it dull. You own its mind, you murderous thief Grind it down with
Stevie wonder without glasses I'm a savage spit murder like a .38 Magnum 16 bars of baggum let the hook toe tag 'em Murder any MC throw 'em in that white
to make a come back. Kill the white noise until the sun's black. Moonwalk around New York City and get murdered by flocks of sheep, Who square dance
like Stevie wonder without glasses I'm a savage spit murder like a .38 Magnum 16 bars of baggum let the hook toe tag 'em Murder any MC throw 'em in that white
real world is carefully controlled, Why else would fiction have such licence? We are allowed to see endless theatrical deaths, But when the real deaths
type of boy who makes a comeback Kill the white noise til the sun's black Moonwalk around New York City and get murdered By flocks of sheep who square
marks in blood These grainy images in the chambers of perception Inside the emptiness of this black vision Agony within masturbations of the devil The chatter of white noise