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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