My Blockade

My blockade trumps your blockade, sittin' by the Strait If you ignore my blockade I’m gonna send you to your fate. Talkin' 'bout, Hey now! Hey now! Set your world on fire Bomb your county into dust, wouldn’t that be dire? Look at me, all dressed in gold, king of all I see. I’m gonna blow up everyone who doesn’t o-bey me! Talkin' 'bout, Hey now! Hey now! Set your world on fire Bomb your county into dust, wouldn’t that be dire? If he's the king of everything, what will he inspire? What will he have left to rule once he sets the world on fire? Talkin' 'bout, Hey now! Hey now! Set your world on fire Bomb your county into dust, wouldn’t that be dire?