Implications running rampant Mayhem in the streets They've blocked off all the boundaries Armed themselves to the teeth Back up reinforcements Line
a little late, all I'm hearin is sirens So now I'm in the wind like leaves on trees I'm in the crowd tryin to blend like d's on v's I'm sweatin bullets
keeps encouraging me to continue drinkin' There's more beer at her dad's place, I'm welcome to go He's gone away on business and left her in control