Where do we go from herenYou both wonder as your shorty push away a tearnWhen your a lover and a fighter you can get confusednYou feel fear, love, hate, you dont have to choosenThey choose younRemember back on the blocknWhen we were still drinking 40snAnd fucked with the copsnRemember fucking with the shortiesnDickies and docsnFucking with that gangster rapnAnd punk rocknYeah we never knew back thennThat we would end up losing most of our friendsnBut when those friends start acting like they enemiesnThen they dead to menFuck a bitch - it's not a threatnIt's destiny babynLike sands through the hour glassnCant stop the handsnTry and watch the hours passnYou by like you standing stillnI smoke - I fuck - I kill these pop starsnBitch - this suburban noizenAnd we dont give a fuck about you fake ass rockstarsnWe the motherfuckers screaming fuck the worldnAnd fuck you - we represent the truthnYou a phony, a fad, a flukenYour time is up, and we coming for younWe all geed up, and we gunning for younnI'm a megaton time bomb, with a short fusenI'm a freighttrain, bullet, knife, running right throughnnThe bell tollsnFor you and yoursnPay your billsnFace the lordnArmageddonnEvery yearnPick a scabnErase your fearnnWe can ride this outnWe wont cry about itnWe'll have to fight it outnWe can live with or without itnnCuz i'm that kind of guynnLadies and gentlement...BIG BnnOne might argue and say its only musicnBut look what happens when you start to abuse itnYou could even acuse it of being a murdernI wish Biggie and Pac woulda thought of that earliernWhy all the good ones gotta go awaynAnd now all these punks think they got something to saynAs society gets thrown out the window of a hollywood limonLike a fucking rock demonAll the rebels and renegades have disappearednAnd now all i see is faggots and queersnYou aint tough, so stop with the smoke and mirrorsnYou're officially dealing with a different breednA lion in this jungle ready to feednIt's time for this world to get up to speednYou could try but you'll never fit in these shoesnnI'm a megaton time bomb with a short fusenI'm a freighttrain, bullet, knife, running right throughnnThe bell tollsnFor you and yoursnPay your billsnFace the lordnArmageddonnEvery yearnPick a scabnErase your fearnnWe can ride this outnWe wont cry about itnWe'll have to fight it outnWe can live with or without itnnCant stop menThe seasons changenCant stop mennThe proud mary keep on burningnBig wheel keep on turningnRolling down the river of changenBut nothing fades menBecause i know my namenAnd the pain will make me strongernYeah but how much longernnThe bell tollsnFor you and yoursnPay your billsnFace the lordnArmageddonnEvery yearnPick a scabnErase your fearnnWe can ride this outnWe wont cry about itnWe'll have to fight it outnWe can live with or without it