Rival

All my rivals can see what I have in store,.. my gun

I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir,… red sun,..

And these nations about to explode,…

You're disciples are riddled with metaphors,… well hung

Better pony up and bring both your barrel fulls,… not one,…

As we release this unspeakable tall,……

How's our mother to damn this contributors,… with mud,…

How will the man who made chemicals difficult,… shed blood?

How's our father supposed to be toll?