[Hook x2] Ebony enby’s ammo storage is camel-core Willingly travel with big packs to see Dani more I strum across the Sargasso Sea, “Portugal. The Man-o-war” Cnidocytes trail behind my cutter like arapaima swarm [Verse 1] Collective tears milked in the chalice But the sow went dry, now i tipped the balance Spaced out when that Garden fire warmed me Leash crackle warn me With praise bartram’s garden adore me Momma says my gender’s a misperception? Nah fuck that I processed my trauma and then slunk back with some rough raps Much cap coming from the mouths of many ministers Sinister Christian dominion, burn his insignia Back when Cristobal thought this was India Binary was lies from the getty go Pry freedom from christians’ hold Sly nigga dipped, that’s stole Flight, nigga pigeon toed Identity find many world wide, I took my pick alone [Hook x2] Ebony enby’s ammo storage is camel-core Willingly travel with big packs to see Dani more I strum across the Sargasso Sea, “Portugal. The Man-o-war” Cnidocytes trail behind my cutter like arapaima swarm [Verse 2] Put you punks in an ashtray Messing with my girl, I’ll leave abusers in a bad state She’ll wrestle with a squirt, but can soothe a couple bad brains Enemies emerge and they cruise up at a fast pace Flesh brethren interred now he moving through the ash stage I’ll definitely get purged cuz I screwed with how his cash claimed Blunt rolled from my urn, I bet you think “how’s my pack taste?” That Zoolander/Serch shit, I’m too stuck with the gas face Blessing and a curse when excluded from the mass grave Testament to earth cuz it’s beauty kept me mad sane Blessing and a curse when excluded from the mass grave

[hook] x2 Trying to make this nutshack work Which one of us act jerk? Trying to make this nutshack work Who’s gonna bust back first? Bust back, bust back, bust back, whoa Bust back, bust back, bust back, whoa [verse] Pan-African cuz the world spin off wickedness Chagos Islanders plucked from the homeland by sickly Brits Mother diamonds rocked by Queen Elizabeth Break down monarch on his throne wit a Phillips head Afropessimist vote Negrito, neat-o Dark skin liberate in triplicate like 3-0 Free clothes, cheap coke, and weed smoke what we spoke Football chants get your team smoked Ah! [hook] x2 Trying to make this nutshack work Which one of us act jerk? Trying to make this nutshack work Who’s gonna bust back first? Bust back, bust back, bust back, whoa Bust back, bust back, bust back, whoa [outro] Raised like a blade Stick it straight into flank, rib, and face Innards scraped with it Prelude to 4:30, when I turned whore flirty Lordosis form certy

[Chorus: Ishtar Sr.] C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously [Verse 1: Savan DePaul] Do not appear stuck, duck from thin blue line militants Their killer whips peeling Whether West Norriton or Philly police Prowl diligently as villages sleep State issued 9 milli got Villainous reach It’s some shit they gon peel in your spleen Militants peek Civilians leak Power be the vessel to fulfil the thrills that they seek The thrills that they seek 8th grade homie saw the negligence Predispositioned towards everything Got arrested quick, bleeding, begging pig "Fuck's a young nigga to do?" [Chorus: Ishtar Sr.] C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously [Verse 2: Savan DePaul] Terminally online crowd Swim team shit plus the artists Shifty shit on the market Pistol whip knocked me on the pavement, blood spackled my glasses White boys cackling massive The wound would heal on some fast shit But the ego took a mad hit Had to hide my split scalp quick Shirt over my head so dad wouldn’t see I got my ass whipped Adolescent presence drastic I been jumped, slumped, and dumped - always got past it Learning how to handle the ratchet Get damaged with backfist Slamming amateurs back with a stanza handcrafted Causing these samples to backflip Talk bitch your fam will get blasted Surely I’m “Danica Patrick bossing your mans on the track” shit [Chorus: Ishtar Sr.] C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously [Verse 3: Savan DePaul] Silly hoe, kiddy go play Big kid, can't fit me old suede Ice crisp as O’Shea, with a shifty flow game 360° scope games, boast strange Modern sick day, see the snitch do no play Shit fit in your 60’s, no way Rightists sic the slick on my niggas’ whole wave [Won’t name specific names] .44 kicked the door Put the poors on the floor, all fours Niggas stripped the gold chains, code switched like "OK" Code switched like "OK" Code switched like "OK" Code switched like "OK" Code switched like "OK", okay-kay [Chorus: Ishtar Sr.] C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously C Montgomery Burns, the megalomaniac presence See Mongomery burn my retinas with its essence See, Montgomery's burns, scars when I was reckless Filling words with levity, Philly hurt tremendously

[Verse 1] Somehow by miracle of chance You're able to hear me in the dance Pre-moving day, was in the crowd for my bitches Lock down aerials, bust out them SETI dishes [Chorus] I was the mix Flying up high up in the mist And stars, you might've eyed a couple glints [Verse 2] All the house beefs bubbled up after me You rocking with Defrees? please, nigga, don't embarass me Boys treat Kevin Samuels like god, I'm disgusted Creeps out the noid defend Darryl Boyd for his fuckshit [Chorus] I was the mix Flying up high up in the mist And stars, you might've eyed a couple glints [Verse 3] White punks hate my Black swagger but they fans of me I occupy the space ‘tween Fannie Lou and **** *** Saving Leonard’s pelt means talking bout Anna Mae Pussy art on the walls and halls self-animate [Chorus] I was the mix Flying up high up in the mist (Stargazer's here, don't call it a comeback) And stars, you might've eyed a couple glints (Stargazer's here, all cosmonauts better rush fast) [Verse 4] Punk and indie bands dropped the baton, imma run laps **** tried to slide on my homie, and she bucked back Kick a hole in my flat, your fade I'll have to run that Few good ones left and the rapists just come back Vic Axel let back in the scene cuz the chumps lacked Rubbish Records, I'll take out the trash using one strap ****** ended, I got out the house I'm a galaxy without the house Quarter-life dodging bad seeeds Swim team alumni doing evil deeds Labels getting grift-fed 2wrist pull up dickhead Heard a thing about a beatmaker Irony plot, I'm a beat savior If you know me, you know I don't fuck with them Yarga cats Abuse and bigotry ain't surprising if you call it frat But a list of names could fill the glitter galaxy with callout tracks Cuz let's be real, they aren't unique in the grand cosmic act

Bitch it goes on and on Bitch it goes on and on Bitch it goes on and on Gastropod Christ done wrong Gastropod Christ done wrong I rock from song to song Pleasure just a measure, treasure it dearly Don’t touch my hair brudda, sit down and hear me Pleasure just a measure, treasure it dearly Don’t touch my hair brudda, sit down and hear me What, what, what, what What, what, what, what New Yorker birac’ Afropessimist in the Art Deco By day mannequin, by night insurrecto The ghosttown crew pull up, i got concentration Lu know the ins & outs of conversation And conservation STAY OPTIMISTIC MUST WARN OTHERS MUST NOT DESPAIR THATS ON THE HOES AND BROTHAS STAY OPTIMISTIC MUST WARN OTHERS MUST NOT DESPAIR THATS ON THE HOES AND BROTHAS Work it out, work it out, work it out Grab the shit and work it out Grab the shit and work it out Aight, boom Family gathering was an interrogation, dining table radius of doom My montellese father the secret agent in the room Aight boom Philly’s revenge on NY Let’s fly up shit’s creek, the raft is ten-ply Your change is superficial, Albert will never be Tensai Black Queen too uppity, they buck the bitch And snuff each snitch, spark Judas How Mussolini‘s hand marred Tunis My omnivore teeth scar prune pits While Bennett’s percussion hits underscore my harp music (tell em) Underscore my harp music (tell em) Underscore my- (Aiyyo, yo, yo...) Where’s my unmarked grave? The FOMO hit Be careful what you wish for, ‘fore .44 spit My last spliff tasted chokehold crisp Searching for rave afterparties like “we don’t know, shit” Yeah we don’t know shit And we don't owe shit We sure as fuck don't owe shit

2020, had a slug on the chain Mourning my cousin, he was in Jamaica, niggas put a slug in his brain Other cousin got set up by his lover, it had my mother in shakes Nigga be careful who you do bondage with, best don’t become you a slave The way that they treated my girlie got me feeling fucking ashamed My hearts with my cousins today And nanny’s soul humbled me great My auntie a bubble of grace Might’ve been chained in a past life but for sure we gon rumble today I heard there’s love on the way Homie told me there’s some love on the way Bitch I’m in love with today I was a novice rocking with that pistol when she sent me up to the range Like “we gon toughen you, babe” Tesla whip computer pain Left when the fuzz peeled away Sedative comforts remained Freshly crisped supper on Lake Seneca’s lovely today, day, day My nigga, there’s love on the way Do it for my ancestors, my dolls, my dawgs, and the others who came I got some love on the brain Linked up with my hun on the train

[Intro] Bozo Bozo Bozo Bozo [Verse 1] Another psyop, they found my homegirl's addy Gotta move carefully since folks is trigger-happy Yes, still a black nerd, NOT like Revenge Of The I hopped off the pendulum, shaking post-enema Many a combatant goosestep and shitpost Who's next to get thrown? Fool stretched by big pole I'm being hunted again, I'm high fashion to kill for The devil has dashikis in the wardrobe, horned kulfi steelo We make strange bedfellows You move way too protected Experimentation required to achieve objective Lava spit on Fiji projected Evils detected, my thesis perfected Punktastic or tad punkish Bunk blasted by strapped bumpkin Flip fast on some Flash Funk shit Skiffs hacked up the black munchkins Grifts splashing some fat bucks, kid [Hook 1] You's a motherfucking bozo Oh no, you's a motherfucking bozo Oh no oh no no, you's a motherfucking bozo Oh no, you's a motherfucking bozo Unh, you's a motherfucking bozo You's a. you's a. ayy, you's a motherfucking bozo Oh no, yous a motherfucking bozo Nah, you's a motherfucking bozo [Refrain] Ain't no "both sides" while my life's still on the betting wheel Ain't no "both sides" while my life's still on the betting wheel Nope [Hook 2] I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you [Verse] My zo came out the city state wildin' DGP, DGP We ain't youtubers, lil child I ain't DDG, DDG I'm an amoeba, eat the micro Excise who? Excise who? Worm in the bad apple, I'm vital Get my goons, get my goons If you get tapped best believe it's spinal That's mad fluid, that's mad fluid Spit on the dick and spit on the micro That's my tune, that's my tune [Bridge] I need my greens More than I can admit And justified the means Drug me right through the shit [Hook 2] I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you I'm an amoeba, release my shape I bend 'round you, bend 'round you [Outro] I just wanna bend around you You been 'round me Now bend 'round me I just wanna bend around you You been 'round me Now bend 'round me

[verse 1] Your fishing will never yield a catch that includes son Only tokens Malik want are reparative, can’t scoop son Many sides seek to human zoo son Nah, .12 (one two) bust Blyat like сука Revenge is such suca Buckshot like Spanish flu bug, crew cut Anti-burning cross, drown and baptize the Ku Klux No eyes on his plight, Han settler burned his Turkic news truck [hook] Whimpering primal testament Sip sizzurp it glide intentionally Scissoring my intestinal A shift in the type of rhetoric Steel slithering pipes malevolent Indigenous cry for reckoning A rift in the sky developing Unlocking all the wisdom indifferent to my intelligence [verse 2] Malik deleted near reach of the lines Malik recently seen on our shrines The street sweepers clean he off the sides Deplete, leaking that hemoglob’ shine Another word for move is power - or Another word for goof is saboteur Another word for you is coward, lord Another word for pooch is labrador Yo, whose funding funneled dummy slug through son’s aorta? The little streetfight we witnessed rendered Malik invisible Pinnacle of infrastructure? I think not Futures sink within those fuchsia ink blots And I know a barricade’s a tool, shit And I know a barricade’s a tool, shit But you made it a moment, shit And I know a barricade’s a tool But you made it a moment

[Intro] Wait a minute (8x) [Chorus] She tryna crack the case but the map leads to her Ain’t a mystery how I simply seek for her Done preed the word She tryna crack the case but the map leads to her Ain’t a mystery how I simply seek for her Done preed the word [Verse 1] First of two I reference in "Strictly For The Ville!" Half a continent in distance but she sprinting up to Phil' Puzzle put together now it's giving and serving Beaucoup boo, given the truth through assertion For certain, crush cushioning me I’m looking for she Getting curved, that wouldn’t be me [Chorus] She tryna crack the case but the map leads to her Ain’t a mystery how I simply seek for her Done preed the word [Verse 2] A longing to bump heads in person, should you agree I’m tryna link beyond a link Floating down the blue Nile, etched sophisti-rap Does she love me the same, where her feelings at? Tryna beat or want a beat, you can pick a batch I’m having them dreams about her Lewd nocturnal scenes about her Iridescent light beams surround her I need the feels, the physical touch The real, the liminal lust The chill with spliffy and such What's up, what's up, what's up What's up, what's up-up, up [Chorus] She tryna crack the case but the map leads to her Ain’t a mystery how I simply seek for her Done preed the word [Verse 3] Brought me closer Don’t have a chance, we gon take one We off the soju Don’t have a gang but she made one I bet y’all know about unrequited love Fuck blue lights and such Walking down the broad street line at dusk Like “what’s up?” Checking if she pings Right before the phone dies, I’d prolly let out screams if it ring Plenty of time alone, it’s a comfort zone Trying to hide my phone but I gotta let it be known I need to peel the spiritual rust The feels, the physical touch A deal within me to just Spill my feelings of love What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? [Verse 4] Rotten ass bedbug-ridden creep I could body you in my sleep I put in work in PM Jerk to DM, jerk in DMs Bet he don’t even chirp when I see him He act like it was satire "Don’t take it seriously, I don’t mean to act higher-than-thou..." Pow, that open palm stung! Nuance not composed on all fronts And that’s on you I’ll step back and then axe the scheme No defending that from me Don't blabber bout algorithm alchemy My larvae are ride-or-dies, herb If I let six fly, five'll find fur Get your whole shit shut down, I got it locked and stuck While I’m eating crepés and baklava Smell the Folgers bitch I hold the stick, one shot will put niggas out of work like Eunjoo Egghart Bloke don’t get smart Hit-enby I'm a sharpshooter like Bret Hart Hit-enby I'm a sharpshooter like Bret Hart

Just an anecdote Just an anecdote Just an anecdote Just an anecdote Power to the people but I wouldn't be caught dead with yall I'ma be posted up with popcorn right before everything falls Strolled to the door like an auntie swaddled in a big gown She got the opposite of big frown Screwface off the dickdown My boo played his pussy like a Wurlitzer Fingers stroke curvature The wand had her trembling on the furniture I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second I locked lips with a woman who I wouldn't leave alone with a drone for a second Is it her body or is it manipulation tactic that made me beckon? Is it her body or is it manipulation tactic that made me beckon? Is it her body or is it manipulation tactic that made me beckon? Is it her body or is it manipulation tactic that made me beckon? She was magnetic like my box braids that made men monsters Dragged me back to “afraid” era, still feeling imposter And by the time I wrote “how lame!” I hadn’t talked to Jared in years And that can turn to years more, if I could be brutally clear Beautifully queer but I wouldn’t be caught dead with some of y’all I got bread with some of y'all Caught head from some of y'all On tap, I met some dolls strapped like al-Shabab And the trans tricolor banner covered the slobs Word Had to tell her "catch her on the flipside" Had to tell her "catch her on the flipside" Had to tell her "catch her on the flipside" Had to tell her "catch her on the flipside"

It’ll be a cold hell day when the Fash get intersectional Collapse becoming fashionable, a spectacle Like a Sufi dance it spun me 360 Degrees that we separate, we not gon fix these I’ve seen me a medic, I’m rotting quickly Streets seem to be melting when I walk on 6th Street I’m Ian McKellen, I’m not ************ I’ll beat in your melon, Ill toss the switch-b I plead with the enemy drop the hitpiece Oh please be hardheaded and pop on this street Hey genius your rebel is nonexistent Been peeping your rhetoric, lots is iffy You didn't invent the cult but you want to inherit it If it's banknotes you're cherishing then mad folks is perishing It's all jokes til it's not Sam Pepper at Abu Gharaib Cue smoke from the pot like pope signal watch Daddy OFive Wayne, family is a dice game Estrangement brings a bag of problems with solutions that need to be titrated No take backs or swipe trading By god you gon’ bring them back the right lady Leave them babies alone, my baby Leave them babies alone, my baby Leave them babies alone, my baby Leave them babies alone, my baby Leave them babies alone, my baby, ayy Ayy, ayy If I’m hellbound the shits turned frigid anyway Hella people in my past have been not shit lately Motherfuckers tryna tell me that it’s sinning to be gay, ayy Beefing with my mama but I’m not Slim Shady, ayy Kinship partner mix the grabba within zaza Sista freak that intifada harder I brought a gigaton uzi grip Trigger finger gluey glick gooey Gimme a googol gigs Goofy gimp get kulfi clipped Coup de grace unexpected like culo hit You ain’t coonin shit!

She asked "what we think?" If the three of us made love in the ash of the precinct She'd ask "what we think?" If the three of us made love in the ash of the precinct Run that shit back Run the shit back I gotta keep it on track The pig roasted baby-back We got nun the flack We giving the FLAC Insurrecto I'm in my flex mode Insurrecto I'm on that flex fold Bringing a TEC though Bringing a tech though I'm bringing my steps ho I'm bringing the best flows Oh, oh, oh Oh no, oh no You niggas gassed up, word to PECO Bust a move on 'em, word to Nico You niggas gassed up, word to PECO You can get smacked up, word to Deebo She let me beat, I don't feel your beat though Bust a move on 'em, word to Nico She let me beat, I don't feel your beat though You can get smacked up, word to Deebo Oh that's what your man do? Flip yo ass like a hyperpop sample Pull my G's out the brambles Cults? Too many examples Cults? Too many examples Cults? Too many examples Too many examples Flip yo ass like a hyperpop sample Dropped 40 large on some vittles Dolls parked for a little Up in Clark with McGriddles Let it spark at your temple Get your hair swayed off at the Temple Dropped 40 large on some vittles Dolls parked for a little Up in Clark with McGriddles Let it spark at your temple Get your hair swayed off at the Temple Dropped 40 large on some vittles Dolls parked for a little Up in Clark with McGriddles Let it spark at your temple Get your hair swayed off at the Temple Dropped 40 large on some vittles Dolls parked for a little Up in Clark with McGriddles Let it spark at your temple Get your hair swayed off at the Temple Fucked up your file like CLODO, bozo, bozo Who’da thunk? You got punked, diced to chunk You niggas dodos, dodos Who’da thunk? You got punked, diced to chunk You niggas dodos, dodos Fucked up your file like CLODO, bozo, bozo Who’da thunk? You got punked, diced to chunk You niggas dodos, dodos Who’da thunk? You got punked, diced to chunk You niggas dodos, dodos

Pre-apocalyptic street reporter peeped the horror Chosen xenofamily more secure than blood Venomous xenofeminist essence turn promised land to mud We eatin' good tonight! To feast on God, to speak on Rah We eatin' halal? We feastin' on Jah [hook] (8x) Ain't no rapture, you stuck with me I just had a revelation Fuck your Revelations Genocidal fantasy of antisemetic nations Perpetually double crossed by Christian supremacist agents Ain't no rapture to save you, the getback is waitin' [hook] (8x) Ain't no rapture, you stuck with me Literally nuclear, patriarchal death cult State execution be a crucifix with deadbolts Bio-conserva-tsk-tsk, family horror Fuckniggas calling Lenapehoking Gomorrah Watch me open my DAW hitting save I don’t need a god to behave I’m like fuck the court and church, Ishtar/Savan found god in the rave White boy whippets, spin jaws in the rave White gal wipeout stalling the rave Set man wanna come clap up the dance, oh they wanna be Butch Dawson today? Go tell your doggy behave Til I put an end to your banger (Banga) like Linduhyo sparking the flame Animals beside me, it’s the arc trip today No molly, when you diss me you are tripping, man Breaks, 8 bars and fours on floors for your set Catch me making garage with your bae Don’t run up on me while I’m starting the rave You’ll see hands get to moving like it’s ballroom again [hook] (16x) Ain't no rapture, you stuck with me

[verse 1] Bet my preceeding peoples proud if they could see me now They gon see a genius child with a beaming smile Fighting demons, living loco, I defeated doubt Tribes of ether living local, my whole scene is wild I am strictly here for culture, ion need a crown Rhymes are beastly, niggas noticed, yall can keep the crown We find the kings and clip some throats, keep guillotines in town All times of day, a similar quote Memaw was speaking loud Spew tidal waves, boy keep the flow, don't let 'em breach it now Inspired words turned ugly moments 'cuz of statist funds Entire world saw Derek Chauvin do that blatant snuff Floyd's final words had guys just hoping till the state combusts Shit's dire, herb; we suffered openly when jakes pulled up The fireworks have kinda molded with the Draco busts [chorus] If the goal of them's to lock us off in quasi-Bantustans, Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam And you to me, from infograms to chants Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam Baby (oh, baby), yeah yeah [verse 2] Don't speak on my crew brigade Peep the communiqué I heat up the crudites Sleep with a goofy bae Eat on a booty splayed Achieve hits, put you to shame Bleeding ink ruined page Sheesh, had to move away from cheap Christian ugliness My teen years were full of pain Each street was my kumite Just me on that looping train A key held the tools and blade You see, I was using "they" The T, N, and Q in a LGBTQ parade, their team sought to cut our bliss Obscene how the troopers came Less-lethals, a shooting range Leave it to USA to leech like a succubus Please lead with your looting hand Pig squeeze put you through the strain Delete windows, through the pain we heavin' them fucking bricks We heavin' them fucking bricks Delete windows, through the panes we heavin' them fucking bricks We heavin' them fucking bricks We heavin' them fucking bricks Delete windows through the panes [chorus] If the goal of them's to lock us off in quasi-Bantustans Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam And you to me, from infograms to chants Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam If the goal of them's to lock us off in quasi-Bantustans Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam And you to me, from infograms to chants Will we stick to solid cause? If so, I'll amp you fam

[intro] Ode Two hold you Ode Two So true Gold blooms Through artistic integrity (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!) (What, what, what) [verse 1] Yuh, yuh Remember 21-2-2? Fuck it up, do you Fuck it up, that’s true boo Fuck it up, that’s true boo You bringing in the true mood You bringing in the DOOM mood Yo, Smth Savant Wasn’t that something Savan? Wasn’t that something Savan? Performing beats unstructured for gods These fucks finna nod Beats unstructured for gods Unstructured for gods The funk shit macabre High hats to puncture your pods Smth Savant Wasn’t that something Savan? Wasn’t that something Savan? The plucks on your knobs Yeah my funk shit was odd Come on, come on, come on [chorus] x 2 It’s been a long time coming But a change gon’ come Oh yes it will [verse 2] Uh huh, uh huh 2132 neurosis Remains of the lodestar from my resonant gun What? I ain’t no motherfucking token Gastropod Christ pull up on you locin’ Only uncle i prefer’s Luke, fuck a John I’m a don Ishtar, bka Savan The mission that you set upon’s weak Please just reject the farce, b Desert from the Pretender Army Sorry, I simply can’t accept the carnage, doggy I simply am rejecting all this ennui Quite sickly how I stepped in swamps for dosh, yeesh Sly-tricked me and I bet they conned you, huh G? How dare you place all this dogshit on me Out there you face all them dawgs with Tommys Frown, stare, and bray, Don, that fall ain’t on me

[Hook 1: Savan DePaul] To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve [Verse 1: Savan DePaul] Top of the evening to you, darling Heat Death rave make sweat beads, don’t beg a pardon Come for the drum and bass, stay for the X smuggled in marlin Leave when the accelerationist burns down half of Bartram’s Heaven is a place that you move to; to get wild Arrow-tongued camgirl spewing Cupid projectile We’ve kept it queer, queer as in “fuck you and your het style” Cold Revenge dish is the truest food in the bread aisle No one’s gonna notice if that bass is sidechained sloppy Half of the DJs playing the same raingurl copy Mier over the bar or Jewels spinning in jalopy I’m oddly Perturbed by yuppies cosplaying UK bashment I stumble as I pay my five for entry Spilling tea holding up pterodactyl-sized pinky All over her prized Givenchy Halloween themes and quotas are cute Until the white neighbors falsely tell cops somebody’s shooting What you doing?... [Hook 1: Savan DePaul] To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve [Verse 2: Savan DePaul] “Top of the apocalypse to ya Can I dodge collapse with out-of-body maneuvers? Come for the final dance of life, stay for the peace of mind Leave when your cooked hide carries the subtle scent of ecocide” I for one believe that this here rave represents freedom These riddims might just last as long as we need ‘em Is this sentiment or alcohol? If I spill pure feeling like filling, will you willingly down it all? Our collective rhythm spontaneous If I bare my all, can I scratch surface beyond subcutaneous? If I spill pure feeling like filling, will you willingly down it all? Our collective rhythm spontaneous If I bare my all, can I scratch surface beyond subcutaneous? [Verse 3: Syzy Gal o00o] Ho hah, ha-ha ho hah Ha-ha ho hah, hah-hah heh Ho hah, ha-ha ho hah Ha-ha ho hah, hah-hah heh When the doldrums set in My heart start fretting My blood forgetting to circulate And another day is killing The vibe is chilling The movement's feeling, to circulate And I don't know what it's doing The radio's booming The TV is screwing There's nothing left to do But get a big fat check and Cook a chunk beef steak and Wash it down with merrymaking Get on the move [Hook 2: Syzy Gal o00o] I need to freak out on the dancefloor Uh huh, I can't take it no more, take it no more I need to freak out on the dancefloor Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh [Verse 4: Syzy Gal o00o] Word is out There's a... about He digging you in your doubt I'm freaking you in your clout Don't lash out There is... about Keep him under your scout Fore he be cleaning you out Don't look back, the past is overestimated But the truth is underrated and the loop is to be fated Tock tick tack the clock is ticking And there ain't no fucking thing That you can do To make it win, to make it losing Drop that thing, ain't no point in carrying It's just a heavy burdening like a stupid diamond ring And here's nothing left to do But get a big fat check and Cook a chunk beef steak and Wash it down with merrymaking [Hook 2: Syzy Gal o00o (+ Savan DePaul)] (Uh huh, uh huh, yea yea yea) I need to freak out on the dancefloor (You need to, you need to) I need to freak out on the dancefloor Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh [Verse 5: Savan DePaul] They found the dox details in my homie's OF Caught her hiding in the nightclub coat check Throat-less, hate blades left no neck Hotep slang eugenic stained codex Soaked in Nuwaubian pedo text Music industry full of Z Yorks, you see it whole sets Live or studio flex How dare you bark black patriarch in front of my own decks This is between you and me, ignore white queers, don't fret Roll up my sleeves for the fade, huh, I can postpone sex Long arms have no rest I'll turn a king KIA, get D1 opened, chess defense more vexed My fashion game and hand speed have gotten so fetch More ways than one the pole stretch a ho next Make a couple eye sockets go X Let's get this rave popping, I'll be sure to phone Dex You'll get this work with no checks My shit is flurry cold fresh Bust and leave you wide open on a stereo flex [Hook 2: Syzy Gal o00o] I need to freak out on the dancefloor (I can't, I can't take it no more, take it no more) I need to freak out on the dancefloor I need to freak out on the dancefloor I need to freak out on the dancefloor [Hook 3: Savan DePaul] To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve No slave, we gon see death of the cruelest firms We spray destiny, flesh has been freed, yes that’s what you deserve [Bridge] That's how we mash up the dance No plans That's how we mash up the dance No plans That's how we mash up the dance No plans That's how we mash up the dance No plans [Hook 1: Savan DePaul] To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve To rave during the heat death of the universe To save memories, flesh ecstasy, yes that’s what you deserve [Outro] When we shatter their world, what beautiful new ones we will make