Agent Orange

The size of the sickle
Full of nitrogen and nickel
It's hard as fuck despite the icicles
That fall from cavern walls when the God Mars calls
The art to walk from tar
The saga of our clawed nail
Prevail, hail the factors
That channel the charm from the cradle
To the ladle in the sky that's formed by clusters
To labels on our path that are formed by busters
The eyes of the reptile move in circles
And for all the skeptical, live in person
My version of rampage in this age and time
I'm from Camp Agent Orange
I perform my songs blind
Raise us in crimes, you should raise us on rhymes
We get prime time viewing when the two of us combine
Losing your mind is a played out notion
We play with the strings in the cranial portion
Stereo versions don't clash with the airplay kings
We don't say fair things where the night wears wings
And draws human beings to the light of the inferno
Terminally ill-spoken journal

Weight of the world's on my shoulders
Boldly crack
And go where no man's gone before, can't hold me back
Attacking with passion, that's my passion
It's a rush smashing with Cannonball Crush
But ashes to dust from us to you
We busting through
Speak on violence yo, cause that's what I'm accustomed to
Hold up, now who the fuck you think you talking to?
MadChild, this here's a bear trap you walked into
If danger's in the air, we prepare for war
If you cross our path, we gonna settle the score
Get on your knees and put your head on the floor
That's calmly said after we kick in the door
I'm not making this for the weak-minded
They won't find it nice
But nice guys finish last in this fucked up life
Knives and unfair fights and
Breaking into cars in the middle of the night for excitement
That's where I came from
That's where the days went
Twelve packs, friends cracking heads into the pavement
Some stayed the same, some of us changed
I guess that's why at times I seem a little bit strange