I live in a world that's different than your world

Your world still believes in things like free speech and democracy

Those things don't exist in my world anymore

Welcome to my world

Welcome to Planet X motherf**ker



It used to be parks

It used to be jungle gyms

Now they just stories passed down orally from my great-grandmother Nem

It used to be public pools

Kids loved to swim till the summer's end

Now it's enough poison in the water to slaughter your son and daughter

You can blame the government

Let me tell you how it all started

The middle class was evaporated then the filthy rich couldn't stand the stench of the dirt

Poor of course who had the world oversaturated

So a new world order was activated

No more black, no more white, no more brown, no more yellow, no more red

Just high born citizens and low born citizens

And all that race shit was eradicated

You're either rich or you're poor now

Digital identity chip implanted in everybody born now

Being poor is like fighting a war now

No energy to fight the real enemy because you're worn out

Living life on a tight rope, but the trickery is the tight rope

It's slippery as a ice lope

Every second somebody is falling off

So we figure we embrace the misery

Nigga we never liked hope

Cause hope was the buzzword

That they used to brainwash us, f**k that we unlearn

Now the rich people concerned

Cause they know our return is confirmed by holding a gun firm

What's that in the distance?

You f**ked slums raw till they gave birth to a resistance

You scared looking at your window

You see your own f**king children crawling over your fences



One by one they all come slow to meet their fates

Two by two I bury them in the shallow graves

Three by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn

Now four by four before the Lord they choose [?] spawn

Cause we're coming for you

(coming for you, coming for you)

La la la la la we're coming for you

La la la la la we're coming for you



Yo, what you gon' do now

It's too late for talking, I'm in your face with the tool out

Foot wearing the other shoe now

The chickens came home to roost now

Who got the juice now?

Aye yo, what you gon' do now

You wanna truce now

I'm in your face with the tool out

Foot wearing the other shoe now

The chickens came home to roost now

Who got the juice now?

Oil addiction, water polution

(Who got the juice now?)

Soil contamination and overconsumption

(Tell me who got the juice now?)

Wiped out two thirds of the planets fresh water

(Who got the juice now?)

And crop reserves creating a vast wasteland on a global scale

(Who got the juice?)



One by one they all come slow to meet their fates

Two by two I bury them (I bury them, I bury them) in the shallow graves

Three by three they come at me their guns and swords were drawn

Now four by four before the Lord they choose [?] spawn

Cause we're coming for you

(coming for you, coming for you)



La la la la la we're coming for you...