Baby Boy's got a bad attitude
and he'd like to tell you where you've fallen short
Elite or insecure you tell me

Rome is gonna burn
With the fury of a God
This six string dynamite will ignite
A revolution
These notes are not frequencies
These words are not poetry
Listen up Boy
We've got the new noise
We'll share it with you,
But you make the choice

Elite or insecure?
How can we know for sure?
We'll throw him overboard
Just let him drown

Baby Boy's got a bad attitude
And he'd like to tell you where you've fallen short
Elite or insecure you tell me

Open your eyes