Driven by the divine fuel
Speeding and drifting through the evils
where it’s glorified as the cool
And the truth and the good
is labelled as evil and cruel.

They said it was mission possible
if I clevely cruised through the evil like tom.
False prophets shooting up my vehicle
making their french guns violently hum
“Ceci Est pour vous”
For exposing their deceptive miracles.

Bullets penetrating
my porshe nine eleven. ...