Alphamale - Boole

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