It gets no better when you're caught up in the earthquake weather
Keep your eye on the storm come and get us
When the %#@! goes down we're all down 'cause we're fed up

At how the system is set up

Breaking through my storm sick weather

Psyclone stroll my zone come on enter
Government punks think their world's a lot better
But it's regular men that run the country forever

Who got the power, the law, really?
Never! Thought I'd go to war with my city
Carry out plans advance in the dark

Tactics trace you with white chalk
Crash hits and my troops get marked
I'm in a danger zone when I walk

Split seconds in time life become short
Courtesy of LA P.D psycho
Inhaling white !@%!e straight snort

Life is a contact sport weather report

The sun will be smitten

You understand what we're transmitting?
Under the vanishing ozone
Melting like a snow cone

Listen before we come to not existing
The new system
Sets up the weather to splice us

Wipe the dust off mental vices
Snipe devices in this age of crisis
The price of being decisive is choking

Welcome to no hope land
Where two words can't be spoken
That's prevent this

So they're frozen like cryogenics
In the driest of ice scaling global heights
With hollow sights on scientists' heads like lice

Who have patternized more than just mice
Strike to kill the present but the present is this
Try to fight a dead end that's sent through fists

Mind computer list of motives
Electric convulsive through the voltage
Prime supreme truth cult

Rhyme revolt
Forecasting the act of action
To flatten the state of defense

Info prints static
To unpulsate the black magic that breathes
Believe in what we ourselves conceive

For us it must and it will happen
Destruction before creation the war of capping
It gets no better when you're caught up in the earthquake weather

Keep your eye on the storm come and get us
When the %#@! goes down we're all down 'cause we're fed up
At how the system is set up