Sabac, ILL BILL - When the Lights Go Out lyrics

Whatchu gonna do when the lights go out?
No trace of the money in your bank accounts
Panic and chaos in the streets of the city
Each man for themselves and
Police ain’t got pity
This is where we separate the
Weak from the strong
Who survives, who dies, who’ll keep keep on
Enemy amongst enemy fighting it out
So whatchu gonna do when the lights go out?

This is the day of doom
Lit by the moon vocally prophesized
Penalties, empty energy overly modernized
Rich are sodomized, the initial conception
It’s like prisons and communism
That fit's in deception
No cellphones, radio, no Internet, or TV
No planes, no cars, no lit homes
And prone to bleed
We cloned our seeds expecting we can own
Decree now we’re back to primitive earth
We roamed for free
Most ain’t built for the challenge and
Get killed for the balance
The water supply low, a few million gallons
For the billions of people
Watch that number decrease
Everyone is on their knees begging
For something to eat
Disease claims many lives
People pray to their maker
See the pain in their eyes
In a state of omega
Escape the cold and the heat
We’re faced to fold and defeat
We walk the edge of the earth
Burning the soles of our feet
There’s no control in the streets
It’s worse than looting and riots
Worse than a shooting or virus
More like pursuing a diet of human flesh
Grotesque but it’s survival of the fittest
Amazed how you behave in the
Arrival of the finish

Whatchu gonna do when the lights go out?
No trace of the money in your bank accounts
Panic and chaos in the streets of the city
Each man for themselves and
Police ain’t got pity
This is where we separate the
Weak from the strong
Who survives, who dies, who’ll keep keep on
Enemy amongst enemy fighting it out
So whatchu gonna do when the lights go out?

In ancient times the nighttime represented
The death of life
The sunrise a rebirth we’ve left for trife
Taken for granted, nations in panic
Worldwide chaos
It’s starvation raping the planet
It’s Satan that planned it
The Unabomber predicted this would happen
Imagine the lights went out
Credit and debit cards are dead now
Billionaires are thrown to the lions
Heads of trillion dollar corporations
Are thrown out of skyscraper windows crying
No more email, text messages, or smart phones
No more free mp3’s or illegal downloads
No more governments, total anarchy
The few that knew how to use solar
Energy as a power source were massacred
During the gas riots of 2017
Gas prices eighteen dollars a gallon
It set the streets on fire
The beast admired the least to cry
Amongst the thieves and liars that
Make use of the violence peep the science
We’re relying on the sun’s power
Get your sundial
Put your gun down? Think about your
Daughters and your sons now
Think about these cannibals you
Have to hunt down by high noon it’s raw
Armageddon's at sundown