Silver - 311

You should have already heard you’re finished through

And soon you see that stifling sentences is so much more suspicious

Much worse could come of that

So much more delicious

To the dastardly bastardly plans of little mice and men

Ugly rears its head and speaks from now and then

People love to disagree so avoid the endless bout

Make no attempt to try and suss the stupid out

But of the racist institutions simple minds belong

Not happy just being human, no wish to get along

Little people need exclusions sucker groups to throng

It makes them feel special it makes them feel strong

Now I got a clique but it’s more like a family

Not an ethnic trip more like an ethic see

I write the rhyme today tell it to you later

Whether we’re coming in wack or what

It’s a waste to be a hater

Graffiti bombs from the palms love is so strong

Can’t be stopped too long for the night it will come

Shaped in the form of Mars that stone afar

Ghetto cool oh well now you feel the spell

The rule color rocks the bell, the king of swing rise to the top

The rhythm possessed in ya and it don’t stop

The mise is broken, the demon locin'

Droppin' the bomb and all that is left is the smokin'

Cloakin' chokin', the lyrics are spoken

Infrared vision scopin' condition

Now breakin' ‘em all to pieces like a sly rap bandit

With a fly Lu Kang kick in Mortal Kombat and I land it

So get your own back when I jam it

Cold and hearing about you rhyme style been outmoded

The dopest flow upon the planet dope is the word the bro

Throw up on the down low goddamnit

You juice your fucking friends like Dracula

But when we kick you out you’re just brokula

You left a big surprise from Pacific Bell

Called all your relatives and your friends in Hell

Now let me tell you sonny you fucking piece of shit

You’ll never have no money, now tell me was it worth it?

You leave a trail of lies that’s why you keep moving

We won’t come after you we’d only end up provin'

In the end revenge send ends to the defendant

I know that statement’s true, I wear it like a pendant

I know you’ll hear this song and so I think it’s funny

The name is Terrence Henry, thief of trust and money

Like Captain Picard we come hard in light years

Our star has long bust but now reappears

In your sky at night rising and immense

Yes you see ourselves in the shine of it

And so passing under the dome of the great sky

Beware we are the stars Holmes that you ruled by

Where death is reborn into the world is a gift

So the future with no voice of its own will uplift

All is gone, all is calm y’all

All is gone, all is calm y’all

All is gone, all is calm y’all, (set wrecked in L.A. y’all)

All is gone, all is calm y’all, (In the Wetlands of New York)

All is gone, all is calm y’all, (Atlanta and Phoenix)

All is gone, all is calm y’all (Portland, Lincoln and N.O.)