B L A C K I E - Warchild.
LOOK AT THE GUY WHO LIVES IN THE SKY HE THINKS THAT HES GOD ITS A LIE A REPTILIAN IN A BUILDING WHOSE DECISIONS CONTROL WHOS LIVING AND HE MAILS HELL TO CHILDREN WITH DIRT SKIN AND DIFFERENT RELIGION I DONT CARE ABOUT AMERICA NIGGA IT KILLS ITS YOUTH TO END ALL LIFE LOOK AT THE GUY HOLDING THE SIGN ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD I CRIED AND HIS SKIN WAS CRACKING OTHER MEN WERE LAUGHING COINS ALL HE WAS ASKING I DONT WANT TO BE NOTHING BABY TO END ALL LIFE LOOK AT THE GUY WHO RIDES IN THE SKY ON A METAL FLY WITH DEMONS INSIDE FIRE HE SUPPLIES TO VILLAGES AND TOWNS WELL ALRIGHT HE MAKES FRIENDS RATHER QUICKLY THEY SHAKE HANDS RATHER SWIFTLY BLOOD IN THE AIR NOISE EVERYWHERE NOWHERE WAS VICTORY TO END ALL LIFE I DONT CARE ABOUT AMERICA NIGGA IT KILLS ITS YOUTH IM FULL OF DRUGS AND DREAMS AND I WILL SHOOT I DONT CARE ABOUT AMERICA NIGGA IT KILLS ITS YOUTH RIGHT NOW MY LIFESTYLE IS HOSTILE I AM NOW A WARCHILD
