(feat. Kunga 219) [Josh Martinez] I'm a pretty big critic but I'm also a big fan I love Josh Martinez, (That mothertruckas my man) Agh-I plan to build
you to burn inside The soldiers were told to see with their own eyes So I went to see it so I could explain without laying blame History's made a name
And holding man Did become one with the unfolding Zen And then and there I'm cold And don't know how to sell my shares In marionettes made from gold
lips peaking, gossip starts speaking in toungues There's not a decent soul among them young ones Who just gathered in rapture to pay hommage To the capture of the master We made