Tekst:
First Pulse

Just as soon as you fly the black flag with your hands Zapatistas listen close to Zarathustra and Firebrands Copper on my tongue close to blazing 'em

Shadow of power is corruption Shadow of love is rebellion Showers of fire rain down from above Burn the fields where the children play Down in the dark

All the people rebel But be careful Cause freedom is a word Misused all the time Be cautious Cause freedom is more Than just a state of mind Be careful

Defectors Hey quitters Anarchists You traitors So stand up, and be brave, and escape, this malice This robbery of all that makes you whole I'd rather

I've got the power I've got the power Like the crack of the whip I snap attack Front to back in this thing called rap Dig it like a shovel rhyme devil

who done came up Livin' large, now they dealin' with the same stuff And had that attitude that who he was was worth it And with that fucked up attitude he killed his first

they could be me ma As I got better, her body was eaten by Leukemia Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad But the gift within it, was when I first met

unseen stride I've walked in luck step without knowing My indifference, my only disguise Now it comes through me like an injection Anonymous pain throbbing real inside And every pulse

my God We're gonna have to shock him Oh my God These are the results of a thousand electric volts A neck with bolts, "Nurse we're losin' him, check the pulse