Searching for his next job
Take him for a drive - plan out a homicide
See the fear in the offender's eyes

Not sure what he will do
Just made some plans
This book in my hand contains your name

Just as my justice flies
You will see my justice
Just as blind

Confined and half alive under the ground
I wait for you to wake up
Deal you out some pain, my face remaining plain
Then I break your chance of doing it again

You see my cold dead stare
Understand my plans
This book in my hand contains your name

Just as my justice flies
Just is my justice blind