yeah allow me to begin people this ain't the end this is a time to make amends with your best friend who's that friend? go in the bathroom look in the mirror ya that friend is you expand your mind and let this shit run through spent most ya adult life avoiding the truth we on lockdown, gotta shed the self induced blues the meaningless bullshit is placed in a queue on a spiritual journey that requires no church pew go extend a hand to a stranger be ya own rearranger of spiritual danger be elusive and flexible like Kimmy Granger quit judging and demeaning others this world of individuals, disregard colo rs keep an eye for mercenaries in blue protecting the big dogs green only two colors that exist with a bloody truth keep ya shit together and protect the youth stop trusting ballet ponies with promies to keep ya provinces safe a bunch of puppeteered phonies making the world kneel to them for a debt backed moneys what I'm saying all this starts back at the mirror can't make any clearer or nearer to the heart citizens mount up prepare for a siege get ya man to your right of his knees this ain't no time for praying and obeying God already knows what's good this the shit he's been saying warnings of a world decaying trust me he here with me in the garage booth the great reset and starts with you