(I'm the One) Scratch that--Christ's the One, can get every demon in the universe done
Even the corporate ones that pack corporate guns--I don't have to lift a finger, they're still dead ringers,
I'm not a singer but I know your tune--work kids like slaves and then pay them like coons
Doctor Doom--prepare for the fantastic, tried to break me--I stretched like elastic, I 'm past it,
If a man doesn't work then neither does he eat, what if a man's work is evil? Then he shall know defeat
It's just that simple, I stay on the good ship like Shirley Temple--body's a temple, your world is a pimple
It's about to be popped, The good-ark lollipop cannot be stopped
It's real breezy--proving you wrong will be so easy for sheezy! You need me! Please believe me--I tell you no lie, someday soon we all will die,
And as your body lies your soul will cry--because you stressed the flesh versus the spiritual mind
You spat on the Harvest and now it's time, you stand at the Judgement and pay for your crimes,
God knows that for you I was a worker--I just pray that you're right when it comes full circle...