six pack armageddon
He’s talking armageddon, while sucking down a six-pack,
Preaching revelations of Jesus in a flak jacket.
He’s got his neighbor’s at home tagged on a grid map,
Got a pocket full of prophecies and a cross in his tac pack.
Talking armageddon while sucking down a six-pack.
Ain’t nothing in the air to justify a strike back.
He keeps looking for a ride with just the right kickback
Snapback, extract, got some bourbon in the rucksack.
He dangerous
He’s a stranger to US
He’s derang-erous
Watch out - Watch out - here comes the impact!
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