Last Man Standing (Bandito Mix)

[Intro]
Lock and load, this the weapon enhancer
Who am I?
El Bandito... the last man standing
Lock and load, this the weapon enhancer
... Get 'em!

[Verse]
Nationwide, epidemic cleanse populations
Observation, demonstration of the hatred
For humanity, insanity will conquer domination
While the sheep and cattle, scheduled for obliteration
In a land where free speech is rejected
Society's balance from the leaders' perspectives
Mass incarceration, the elite is protected
Revolution follows when the heat is connected
The architecture of the far-fetched wretches...
Hideout abandoned homes where carnage infested...
The poverty, honestly, left 'em all neglected
Inside domestic borders, It's harsh and hectic
These bars for the skeptics surrounding me with questions
Raising the pressure, I put the pressure on my message
Listen to the greatest story that was never told
The culture and way of life is now forever cold
You had to let 'em inside your home, now It's gone
Erased you off the map, they confirmed it on the phone
As they burned down his home, put a gunner to his dome
... Executed, he was running for his microphone
Fluent rap compilations, demonic alliance
Supernatural rhymin' definin' the massive timing
Don't ask with the Mayans if the answers are lying
Comic surprises, I bet the bastards are smiling
We survived twenty twelve, now it's time to go to hell
The questions for freedom, inside a terror cell
The flow that exhales, is in focus as well
Rockefeller and Rothschild is loaded with wealth
They can buy your opinion and purchase ya voice
They will lie for a million to murder ya choice
Destroy ya sweet dreams while you deep in REM
Not being able to wake up after countdown from ten
My pen Is responsible, it never ever stops
I make the beat rock, with 8-Zero shots
In a parallel spot aim at imperial cops
Making sure a single clip is gonna make 'em all drop
Scattered cross the block, now you jumpin' out ya bed
Ya body's in a shock, but don't you worry, you ain't dead
Well at least not yet, but your closer to the edge
Provoking you instead, now it's over, who is next?
I'll smoke out ya breath just to make a sucka choke
To get booed off stage, better duck and reload
Yeah, I make a beat flow by itself when I rap
During combat, to inhale the devil's crack
Cokeheads on panflutes, like they Peruvian
Brutal Legend on the mic, MC's, I'm consuming them
Using them like modern slavery's polluted them
If evolution is true then humans neptunian
Confusing them, like Lucifer's elusive
The supercomputer mass-producing illusions
The spineless group claim it as the solution
While a rhymeless crew tryna gain revolution
It won't happen cus you pacifists get massacred by savages
And that's when bastards turn to cadavers by the fastest sec
Miraculous, detach 'em off the track with the matches set
Burn 'em and turn 'em to ashes with the magic pen
Rotate the circle, pin-point the targets
Corner incoming radar rhymes, wicked Sargent
My tactics are flawless, I blast at the hardest
I may not be the Smartest, but yo raps are garbage
You don't need to be a scientist to understand you're weak
A good night sleep is exactly what you need
To battle with a beast that will grab you by ya teeth
It appeared from the shadows, dark matter was reached
Weaponised testing, what I spit is concrete
Genocide weapons couldn't reach my top speed
You're obsolete, obviously, a damn commodity
A mockery of what you can accomplish logically
Still good to go cuz I can buss a few flows
On the music composed, plus I'm choosing my soul
Ruthless like most, I turn psychotic on tracks
How ironic I rap, when I bomb It like that
My voice multiplicity will slay your artillery
... As you shrink, I increase my mobility
Literally move with upgrades so wickedly
I'll have you contemplating suicide thinkin' you killin' me
You ain't feelin' me, you a pussy that gone bleed
... I'll crush you like you had a brittle bone disease
My bars advancing, continuously expanding
Who am I? El Bandito... the last man standing