 The microphone explodes, shattering the modes Need to drop the hits like De La Oa Get the f*** out the commode with the short shot Sure don't make your body drive, drivin' no cabrio No carters or co-ops, terror rays drenchin' Quenching the thirst of the power dawn That five-sided myth of gone Arrow and sword on the face above the earth Gets bigger, the trigger's cold, empty your purse Riding round the family