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