Prepare to meet your maker in the skies above the pyramids
Check Stonehenge
Go ask the Mayans
2012 soon come
I'll be waitin' sayin' I told you so
When the skies are ripped open and the mother ship lands on your cynical ass
Maybe then you will believe & concede
That you can't hide the sun
Can't hide the moon
Can't keep some secrets so big
Yes, the truth must transcend
And when it does, my friend I will be chillin' by the TV
Rockin' with CNN
Yeah, my bong in hand
Surrounded by friends
When the world as we know it will end.