Overalls browses through the news  Searching for his next job  Take him for a drive - plan out a homicide  See the fear in the offender's eyes  Not sure what he will do  Just made some plans  This book in my hand contains your name  Just as my justice flies  You will see my justice  Just as blind  Confined and half alive under the ground  I wait for you to wake up  Deal you out some pain, my face remaining plain  Then I break your chance of doing it again  You see my cold dead stare  Understand my plans  This book in my hand contains your name  Just as my justice flies  Just is my justice blind