Alchemisland

Show up at the airport ready for crime

Misread the arrivals sign

Show up every time strapped ready to die

Asking, demanding, where stands this so-called rival of mine?

I have a rifle with receipts

Sports car with leather seats, neither rented

I can dent it as pleases me if I need to

Drive through tight squeeze streets at V2 speed WWII’s tail end

Won’t let my tale end

I’ll decide my ending

Wend through infrastructure at face paling speed

Drop rhymes face melting type, meet a friend to get paid for speed.