Wasabi Hands

He be the one yes Peter piper picks the pawns Permanent injections filled Through innocent arms The royal highness That defines us We’ve become sick of the charm Security! Fuck that shit Cause I won't make it t dawn Wasabi hands cut through The medecine man She slayed the duke Caught with the gun in her hand Quiet rinse she don’t think She ruffles through thoughts Like paper , thin is that line she walks But does it come at a cost? And what has come before? Nothing but breadwinner history Matchstick merciless merry go round Till we top up, tap out resources Renewable energy tax Can’t mix vocabulary syntax Sit back get had with some new jack As looped through convention Truths unprotected No coverage no program She slayed the duke Caught with the gun in her hand That’s why I’m here, that’s why its done That’s why I’m here, that’s why its done The course was run, the web was spun Clench your teeth cause the battle begun