Grass Oblit - Cannabis Corpse

My out of control obsession with cheefing tons of weed

Has made me antisocial, I have been cast from society

Soon I will have my revenge on those that kept me down

I will not rest until the whole worlds burning

Building a machine perfect for killing

Certain death is coming for all those who oppose me

I am hostile!

I am armed!

With a powered exoskeleton

Bringing bullet proof pain

Converted engine burning the methane from Cannabis

The pistons pump so perfectly on T.H.C

Turrets fully loaded

Targets have been locked

My fingers on the trigger

Bring forth my havoc!

People screaming the police can do nothing

Carnage, destruction

My day of retributions begun

Slaughtering my tormentors

Laughing at the blood and gore

This anguish that I feel inside

I feel no longer when I watch them die!

GRASS OBLITERATION!

GRASS OBLITERATION!