Doomslayer, Pt. 2

You are not your job You're not how much money you have in the bank You're not the car you drive You're not the contents of your wallet You are not your fucking khakis You are the all singing, all dancing craft of the world Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Demons all around me I'm possessed and it's astounding All this power that I feel I'm never going back to counseling Outside of my conscious boundaries All the viruses surrounding Every living breathing thing is just as dead as when they found me They told me this is the end of the road But the end only comes when I've given up hope And they told me that I was destined to be Something greater but I ended up all alone The voices they put in my head never shut the fuck up Now I cannot decide where to go I'm nothing more than a slave to the system They made to keep people like me from the grove (Me from the grove) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Death by machine Watching the singularity get closer And closer to reality is enlightening We stand no chance! Bowing down to artificial intelligence Hell will get frozen before we get smarter and— Quit progression before it's too late But fuck the earth, let it burn, let it burn at the stake Hit the reset on mankind, don't repeat the mistakes One day when I die I'll be understood, but just in case I don't care for the now! I don't care for the now! I am not a strong man I'm not a righteous man I'm not a holy man Jump out the coffin she wet No matter where I go she gonna be vexed Money & bitches will leave 'em possessed Nobody eats till I'm dressed I don't even like takin' photos for press Shoot? Gotta show proof like a vest East to the west I'ma vet Straight off the bridge with the 'vette Can't keep my boot off your neck Nobody move, who gonna save ya? They rather front page ya Ready for doom, cover the Fader We lookin' like Slayer I could load guns or I could make money on pimpin', I'm sick of the shit that you sellin' Put two in your melon and call it rebellin' Ain't dealin' with nothin' Concealed with a weapon So many blessings, so many efforts Too many question the past & the present Nobody knows, no one objects at the wedding Lucky at 7, deceased at 11 You cannot move me You cannot use me I don't fuck groupies Put you in a movie Directed by Kubrick I'm close to the edge 'Bout to make history licking my fingers while having epiphany Blow in proximity multiply outta my mind Multiply outta my mind Said it I meant it, my windows are tinted This shit is cement and you buried alive Look in my eyes (Look in my eyes, look in my eyes, look in my eyes) Doom, crude, rude, ensue Slayer no prayer, meet your maker On top of the graveyard 6 feet deep on my enemies Woods with death on a dark night I'm livid on a cold night No peace I sink teeth Shark kill flesh meat Rollin' deep Rollin' deep Squad like a motherfucker I see you staring at me we don't Take kindly to beef run it motherfucker On sight, I'm never online, turn the lights off, then call me 9 times Cause I'm the- Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer) Doom (Doom, doom, doom) Slayer (Slayer, slayer, slayer)