1:] Wanna in my world you have to have a Tech tat Preferably the number N9ne and you get it where the back of you neck's at let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap You need it for living cause I'm the king and I'm giving you the permission to get a no stress pack That was ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders post mortem inhaling cell and delta Watched it and swelter, till there was no male in shelter, Yes I'm the one provided ya shell in Hell and held ya When your politicians welters So I built this structure just to ya So the can come and qwell ya They call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no Why would they label me heartless, when love is my cocaine And your is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name But you don't have to drink cyanide, I'm be right by ya side If we gotta take that riot ride, on the enemy and your side Fight for the place building, for the preroduction of more children Trying to get that number around 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then Founded colony like a pilgrim, anybody try to ptnetrate this section or threaten we KILL THEM
~Mackenzie O'Guin] if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, what he he is? The Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. (Repeat)
2:] xes lliw eb yrotadnam ylthgin. This, women to be living by it Stay fit n way driven it and dye it I am the king captain crazed frigging pilot Giving you these khaki pants and shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth Eliminating your eye to have any kind of desires To envy material or admire, my way will any type of divider I'm offering wire, understanding of life and tiredly blissfully vading friction and fire, cha. The number will get you food, even get you tools To anything your family choose, but within my rules All shoes with red strings for all my crews That lets me know you Tech's people listening my pews All your and aspirations, This is the affirmation that you can 'em and my world is not a disaster waiting The bruises and no chooses of aggravation I'm try'na rehab a nation from exasperation It's not an exaggeration, I'm something more than your blood and On a level higher than or that of Satan
[Chorus: O'Guin] if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, what he he is? The Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. (Repeat)
3:] When I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, confused Then an angel turned to Devil Boy the Reperation blew Them demons had "Absolute Power" I drug abused So the angels searched for the "Vintage Tech" what they found was the was through Then an accident happen that made life look necessary So now receiving God, the angel was But the 'Melancholy' strikes, the eleven mommy's life So the 'Mizery' sat in the angels now ice As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can her To the strain of the pain made him vein there's no angels straight up KILLER! My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go and try to teach the whole world 'Sickology' I was then split in two, back to the view demon cause the killer showed me death was overdue But I gotta live for my kids, all the stuff I did Taught me to teach you, you can them no matter how much sluts you did Or done, you met my demon back I had that grudge But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up I'm mostly angel, and you know we fall Living God and I hope he's listening when I say I love you all!