*DING DONG*
'Flight 103 departs in 15 minutes'
I take a look around the airport, what the fuck do i see?
Three attendants looking aware, sorta eyeballing me icily.
I tell them 'search me, man, you ain't gon' find shit!'
So they commit to searching me down, it's cool, i designed it
I know the system, they acquit me and i boarded my flight
12 hours right? i'll start to apply my takeover bid by 'night
next to the leather suitcase, i pretended to tie up my shoelace,
With true grace, pull outta my sock a tube of toothpaste,
mix it with some blue trace, battery acid and vermouth waste,
Stood to my feet, bout to turn this plane to ashes in outer space,
Give the bodies rashes, indentifyably by only their nashers,
People singing church songs nearly as bad as Natasha's,
But i don't give a fuck for them, this is my mission,
dreaming premonitions, to cause destruction and demolisions,
In the name of my country, I was fucking ready to fight,
I was disposable but now in full swing deadly in flight.
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