This is a song about "Purge anarchy"

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

This is america and i'm the purge no matter how hard i try i cant the urge the kill. stared

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

We should be up in anarchy

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

Surface to purge me worthless, whether pure fits

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoodsseen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Creating more of an anarchy than a democracy i was hoping my rap would make shit happen for good,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Distracting you from your future anarchy.

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

I'm determined to purge you, we'll call it a verbalist cleanse.

The purge nwo takes course and i'm a burden

Cut beats, i'm a fucking word surgeon