[Verse 1]
It's almost two years since that fucking war passed
It's almost too weird to think 690 millions passed
And me, I'm still here
Still at this army, still in fear
Of what could come next
Just really wanting to rest
But having to help
The country to regain health
And we were doing it
Must say I was proud of it
Was thinking maybe I could someday deal with it all
Until I received that horrible phone call
"Hey, Jokythur?
Yo, it's me, Ben Hur
Your colleague from the army
Yeah, you remember me
So, have you heard about Fitch Mane
Yeah, a rapper, his lyrics are lame
He also has a company
Delta Dog, if I heard correctly
So, intel got him on the radar
So, before I say it, you're okay, are
You not? I know you struggled a lot
During the war and it was fantastic, the way you fought
But here's the deal
This guy Fitch's a danger for real
Probably responsible for a lot of bombing
On the war and we were going
After him, but he got in US territory
Was arrested, sent to Alcatraz, no interrogatory
And they refuse to send him back here
They don't even wanna talk, drink a beer
And discuss the case with us
So we'll have to act on our own, cause
He must be brought to justice on our own soil
Not remain prisoner of the oil
Empire
We tried to hire
Some guys to get him out
But they said we don't know what that prison is about
So enough talking, let's get to the point
Jokythur, you're going there and bringing him back
Yeah, I'm very serious, no I ain't have smoked a joint
We have no choice, we'll have to do this 'attack'
You go inside the prison, disguised as a prisoner
Take him out, come on, easier than your team winning the cup this season, eh?
So, you in?
You don't have much choice, you're one of our best man
Counting on you pal, see you in some days
Can't wait to see how awesome you'll be, Cla-Clay"
[Verse 2]
And I was infuriated
Desolated
How could they do this to me!?
After all the effort I did for the country
After the deaths I caused and watched
Why don't they call like 007? He has a Swatch
But I really had no choice
Three days later came by a Rolls Royce
Some generals and intel came to get me
Also, they were armed, they wouldn't let me
Run to nowhere
They didn't at all care
About what I've been through
I was called to do what they wanted me to do
So they gave me instructions, showed me the architecture of the prison
Made me tattoo maps on my body
Stopped me from going to parties
They made me angry, so then I had a reason
To succeed, no, not weed
Not the country, it's just I needed
To get it done, to be free
So, to the US they sent me
Purchased some dynamite, see?
I had to blow up a base of the army
To go arrested, sent to that nasty place
They said it was closed by 1963
But that was not the case actually
It was being used for very high security
So there I was, disguised as a human with our super technology
What was inside?
Something they tried hard to hide
A few innocent persons, arrested for political reasons
But a lot of very bad criminals, justifying the fame of the prison
[Verse 3]
Inside hell
I don't even know how to tell
This story, it's hard to describe it
It was scary, every little bit
I didn't interact with my fellow inmates
You could see by their looks that they hated
Almost everyone else
It wasn't long 'till I located Fitch Mane
He was disguised as human
As he had almost always been
Thought they looked cooler, I guess
But seemed to forget they are less
Great
But ok
I spent my days thinking
Analyzing the place, winking
To Mane
To see if he got my game
Checking my body for the maps
Listening the prisoners make some cool raps
It was getting clear in my mind
What I had to do, what I had to find
A spoon, something to make a boat of
Strength on my body and a bottle of Smirnoff
Ok, not the last one, the prison was very secure
Only alcohol in there was to clean things, yeah, pure
As I worked my plan
Tried to befriend Mane, but man
That guy was a dick
But ok, I'd have to stand it
Told him "I know who you are
I'm of your kind too
And you know, we ain't far
From getting out of here, you
Believe me? So join me in my plan
We'll escape and go back to our homeland"
He bought it
And we got it
Spoon, material for a boat
We also mocked a Canadian prisoner who said "about"
And we did what I had planned
Nobody suspected
So we got to the day
Where our freedom would no longer be neglected
[Verse 4]
Late night
We abandoned our disguises
Of humans inside the cells
So that guards couldn't tell
That there was nobody on our beds
So we bumped our shells and heads
To the wall to make a hole
Were we had dug with our spoons
And we went in, taking what we stole
It was an empty corridor, no one to be seen
We ran fast as we could, you know what it means
Slow
But it was our time to go
So we reached the walls that surrounded the place
We looked to each other in the face
And climbed it all
Reached the top and prepared to fall
Over to the other side
Very careful so as to hide
Our faces and what we carried
Assembled our boat and then we ferried
Back to the mainland
Stole a car, drove fast and
Ended up in Chicago
Took the Tortoisubway
And we were back on TF
But I had to make him once again a prisoner, guess he did the math
And understood it all
Cause he ran to the closest mall
Disguised himself among the crowd
So I called out loud
For Shanapol
There they were, very punctual
And started to chase him
Me? Kind of afraid to face him
After he found out what I really did
Maybe would try to kill me, that kid
But I went with Shanapol on the chase
The mall was quite of a maze
So he got away from there
The airport, that was where
He was headed to
He got there very fast
We followed, that's what we could do
But he got there first, that was our last
Chance to get the man
Tortlanta, his company, that's were the plane he was getting in would land
There he would be invisible
Catch him at home would be impossible
So we entered the plane
We ran so much to get in time, fast lane
Told everybody to get their hands up
Prepared our handcuffs
Searched the plane all over
But he was nowhere to be found
He must have used something as cover
Cause when one of our men turned around
He stole his gun
Started to shoot us, laughing, having fun
But we fought back, shot too
4 passengers hurt, unfortunately that's true
And one of our agents too
Suddenly he fell screaming
We had got him in the feet
Arrested him still bleeding
That was a hell of a feat
Damn, prison break
Prisoner chase
That's some action
Then I could finally rest
But how long would my peace last?
