Tekster: 8 Foot Sativa. Hate Made Me. Fuel Set.

Trigger pen click bullet thrases, cutting lasers
Time bombing tick, slashing throats on concrete pages
Fuel set to explode, major panic make a train
Come off its railroad, styles volcanic times insane

Crushing earthquakes, The fakes retreat
Nations admit defeat
The territory tourtured soared in killing and deciet

Damage on call, place your orders, smash the boarders
That divide us all, its that chunky sound transporters
Axing down the wall getting people high sativa
Eight feet fucking tall, unstoppable cannon ball

Crushing earthquakes, The fakes retreat
Nations admit defeat
The territory tourtured soared in killing and deciet