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This track is fucking ridiculous. Surprise, surprise. It is again about alienation, like pretty much everything I write is to some degree.
I wanted to have a goofy sort of trap manifesto and here it is.
lyrics
put the cult in culture
I’m no fucking commodity
took for a supporter
I feel zero camaraderie
the anti hero but why so fearful?
I adhere to no view or philosophy
no-good nor evil, base or beastial
normal people’s Mideval ontology
unbelievable they see no equal
state and steeple, spiritual lobotomy
built my ship from all this wreckage
you can’t cap size Chris, never learned to sink
throw bitch fits, I go nuclear eclipse
battleship with mystics, scourge of the seas
break the laws of physics with feigned disinterest
don’t abide tradition, I’m not sure I’m infinite
dead language limits, the potency of limericks
what I envision’s no different than my kinsmen
let’s say we’re victims, who’s really innocent
slaves by submission, playin cowboys and indians
no fuckin interest in, politics or religions
the rule of ignorance, humankind’s imprisonment
they try to call it sedition
we sayin fuck the system,
that’s that short sighted vision
let’s reclaim our existence
Rap game Ron Swanson
I got the finest in handcrafted coffins
Rap game Hunter Thompson
I got drug solution, I aint got no problems
Rap game Mary Poppins
we're cleanin house, we're checkin pockets
Rap game Andy Kaufman
I’ll never die, I’ll never be forgotten
anarchy, anarchy, aint shit for sale
they mad at me, its flattering, a sign I’ll prevail
booked me a room at the bates motel
showers are lovely, I don’t know about the help…
pretty sure I’m not dead but whats that smell?
never dreamed of a life as sleeper cell
I’m much too intrigued by the show and tell
to stay behind the scenes I’m like cointel
I’m the chosen one, oh control yourself
I don’t play for fun, I’m here for the belt
oh such gumption, took an ice age to melt
beats all concussion, but they good for ya health
streets start rumblin, sirens thunderin
depose all government, dethrone the republic
fuck consumption, be freely disruptive
don’t believe nothin, not even my instruction
they know the noose fits, jumping outta cruise ships
such a fuckin nuisance, their news and it’s pollutants
they aint got no excuses, it’s sick and intrusive
we are the nu humans, technology made useless
but I’m just some stupid, person like you is
dont know how to do shit, should go ask confucious
we try to keep it moving, and never make excuses
watchin all our movements, but can’t read the blueprints
that shit’s confusing like quantum fusion
just adaptive mutants, lookin for congruence
we want free usage, with no contributions
but that power’s fluid, don’t get electrocuted
now that our legacy lay in ruins
go on ‘head breathe those fumes in
extinction’s like a family reunion
works better if everyone’s included
Rap game Ron Swanson
I got the finest in handcrafted coffins
Rap game Hunter Thompson
I got drug solution, I aint got no problems
Rap game Mary Poppins
we're cleanin house, we're checkin pockets
Rap game Andy Kaufman
I’ll never die, I’ll never be forgotten
credits
from The Coming of Age Ritual,
released November 13, 2016
beat hijacked from Tnght
James - acoustic drums