[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Mhm, okay
I hear you
No
Yes
I'm your servant
I have the plan
And I'll give it to 'em
Like you told me to

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Wanna live in my world you have to have a Tech tat
Preferably the number N9ne and you gotta get it
Where the back of your neck's at
Gotta let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap
You need it for living 'cause I'm the king
And I'm giving you the permission to get wit' a no stress pact
Novus Ordo Seclorum 'cause the old world orders' post mortem
It's failure inhaling selling delta
Watched it swell and swelter
'Til it was no male in shelter
Yes I'm the one that provided ya shell in hell and held ya
When your politicians were welchers
So I built this structure just to help ya
So the communists can't come and quell ya
They call me the King of Darkness when I offer you no pain
Why would they label me heartless when your love is my cocaine
And your soul is my Rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain
When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name
But you don't have to drink cyanide, I'm gonna be right by your side
If we gotta take that riot ride on the enemy and defy your side
Fight for the place we're building
For the reproduction of more children
Trying to get that number back around 6 billion
I'm gonna rule until then
Founded this colony like a pilgrim
Anybody try to penetrate this section or threaten we kill them
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