Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I know my fair share about the Red Scare.
It's futuristic times, that are upon us.
The goddess of war, 
is the main one in charge of the caucus. (cock-us)
Proper adjustment, to the sanctions. 
Rambunction in the fish tank grabbing on for, suction.
The structure of society is crumbling, as we speak.
Take your awards, and shove it up yours! 
It's the, clamoring witness who gets themselves into war.
To your core, you act without character.
Pants go down, and they all stare at your, naughty parts.
Playing Mario Cart with friends in the back of a Ferrari,
with snotty, smart women.
Walk into the bar and you act timid? That never works.

Verse 2:
I find a flaw in the frivolous argument presented.
Faxed statistics of females, who suffer from demented,
dreams and flashbacks. 
The cash back of a fat sack is flat backed,
and seemingly cocked.
Free the freedom and the funky jock from their cage. 
Finished with my rampage, and I,
gauge that the enemy is engaged by the flame.

Outro/Hook:

There's no taming of the fire-breathing dragon! (x4)


Re-Entry (Bio-Organic) Prod. ParadoxAssassin

I produce sample-based hip hop & experimental music. I choose to express myself with vocals sometimes, too. Overall, I'm here to share my perspective and bring something positive into the digital world. Thank you for allowing me to do that. 

Please feel free to use my music for your listening pleasure or however you like. I'd love your criticism, so if you listen, please tell me what you thought!

Throw me a bone in the credits if you happen to dub over any sounds I post. All production is done by myself unless stated in the title.

Any inquiries can be directed to: paradox_assassin@outlook.com.