You know they coming for us
Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris,
They say it’s for the virus
Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene
Frontier of Vaccines
They’re fiends for the genes
What they want?
It must be the genes
Is that really what they want?
It must be the genes
Must be the genes
Must be the genes

The air CRISPR it’s easy as 1-2-3, Command C + Command V
What you didn’t know you can’t Command Z
I’m Ghost like Casper
Every time the media exacerbate
You can tell by they way they’re never late
To jump on top of it like a trampoline,
Sponsored by Big Pharma triple beam wet dream
Perform CPR soon after PCR, spin doctors busier
Does it really reflect the physiological reality
Gotta question it, future of medicine personalized
and burglarized tombs, It’s all good
’Til they start acting like master controller of a channel like
Satellite fleets slowly mapping out, geological deposits in
Area resembling human specimens
What they looking for needle in a haystack
When they done, bet you can’t say jack

You know they coming for us
Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris,
They say it’s for the virus
Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene
Frontier of Vaccines
They’re fiends for our genes
What they want?
It must be the genes
Is that really what they want?
It must be the genes
Must be the genes
Must be the genes

I remain elusive of state authoritative
Stay natural and native, fight intrusive, invasive
What doesn’t kill you will make you stronger
In the realm of the venom inside ya hunger
Ya Protect ya neck, economics of genomics
Protect ya sect, the databank of genes is your roots and your history
Forefathers, mothers in every single cell in your entity
From your skin to the bone to the blood to the plasma
Phantasmagoria in laboratories
Don’t let ‘em define your health with the science of disease
Susceptibility to debilitating ailments
The only thing keeping you alive is the payments
Preemptive strike is preventative treatment
Realize there’s no cure
Only healing by nourishment, pure breathing

You know they coming for us
Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris,
They say it’s for the virus
Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene
Frontier of Vaccines
They’re fiends for our genes
What they want?
It must be our genes
Is that really what they want?
It must be our genes
Must be our genes
Must be our genes

What they want?
What they want?
What they want?
It must be the genes
Must be the genes
Must be the genes