Crushin' Mufuckers...
 

Ayo,

My battle stance is rush in & crush shit without instruction
Your fate isn't to faze me,
I'm in a phaze of phazer reduction
Sumthin' you can't fuck with,
The laser to your muskets
& the .22 will jam if your gay ass wanna trust it
So I always bluff to my tucked shit
Bombin' armlets of conflicts,
Let y'all share the pain like communists
Revolvin' arm,
Slap the shit outta senators & political nonsense
I'm on it,
Honestly I've harmed more than I've helped
So I'll just sit on this atom bomb & keep the world to myself
My shit is worded to death,
Observe & fire reverb @ your health
With murderous stealth,
Best say words to yourself
'Cause if you display anythin' else,
You'll be laid out in a hurry like presidents are on wealth.

"It's the same thing...you haven't seen *it*. Not really...not naked. Its impossible not to be afraid. May the 13th, '08, 44 years ago," He looks north. "The horizon was black with Coalition airships. The petroleum rose to the sky and it looked like...like it *formed* the clouds. When they started shelling it was...dark magic. The combined might of international capital, all at once -- all the greed and terror in the world."
"It was real, I'd seen it. I'd seen it in *reality*."

"Seen what?"

"The mask of humanity fall from capital. It has to take it off to kill everyone -- everything you love; all the hope and tenderness in the world. It has to take it off; just for one second. To do the deed. And then you see it. As it strangles and beats your friends to death...the sweetest, most courageous people in the world," he's silent for a second. "You see the fear and power in its eyes. Then you *know*.
-Iosef Lilianovich Dros

Mmmhmm...