Halftime for the Hunt (work in p...

i hunt the poachers wrap a chain around and choke them

stamp them out like bunch of roaches leave there rotten bodies out for vultures.

it's in the culture, so they try to scare and monger

til they stare into a murder and face a loaded double barreled shotgun

for i the one to be, to spill the gossip of the prophet

selling hash to witness all his bright red olives, foreskin off it.

fuck all religion, just let me get on with it,

i'mma smile as i'm a heathen, peace signs freely every season