[Verse 1]
Induction reverse the action, my pen turned to Chekhov's gun like I’m Percy Jackson
I never chicken scratched it, my keys the symbol, studded map, the place is flattened
The remnants of a concentric past flexin', relaxin'
Death in attack ads, desolate patches
It’s anything I see and accept and direct it through the empty passage, guess you could say I'm tapped in
Mesopotamian, he measured weighed his response, the mess has been made, it's ashes
Catapult to trebuchet, the faction, flame on a wagon
These fuckers could ascend to the fractals, still gon' survey for frackin'
Royalty slaves on rations, point is the same as back then, poignancy what you're lackin'
Scourge on every scourge on every scourge
Urge my dead and urge my dead and urge
Nothin' less than what occurs, we already hurt
Pussy, we already hurt, what you gon’ do?

[Part II]
(Yeeaah)

[Verse 2]
Teeth into the guiding hand
I wanna die, what happens? I come back and wanna die again (Awesome shit)
White as ever, the Leviathan, if the evil wins you’re either whiter or you're whitenin’
Cat with the widest grin (That's crazy)
Ever been back to give me a sign again?
Shit redonculous, I'm off with it, no dining in
Broken hypothesis, innocuous, who mind a mayor?
Opposites alignin' when it’s time to spin, nine, nine and nine again
Whether what might have been, it's conical, I'm spirallin'
Whole circle gettin' to the point, undivided tension
Cypher crack a group of survivors, it's a hypertension
Yeah, the funnel fire scream like somebody died
Drunken lies, empty fuckin' lies, all y'all fuckin' fried (All y'all pussy fried)
I know who I'm talkin' to a hunnid times (Yeah, yeah)
Dig below the surface for the underline (Yeah)
Tell him "Duck it, aight?" Fuck you
Gods for the God God, nah, nah, fuck you
Guess what I want? It's the God God
[Verse 3]
It's easy if you actually smart, could not attend a class for this, I wouldn't cap for the arts
No, I'd rather know the history communicate the science but communications dyin', when's the tragedy start?
Internin' for Google Earth to crop the factory farms (Farms, ayy)
Handlers in the shot didn't get it in the edit
Didn't think before I wrote it but I read it before I said it (Once)
Windows shop aesthetic to aesthetic, buyin' bulk on overdoses, maserotic to the debit
Get me? (Right?) Recognizin' venom and I'm
Treadin' rhat heavy
As a designer I've seen heaven is pathetic (Fuckin' ..., tsk)
Troubled waters send a message but right now the raft a cradle, Neptune gently caressin'
If meaning's anything I'd be meant for the present (Yeah)
Sent from the nevermind, I pent up aggression
Got me fenced and offended again and again
It wasn't many rappers anywhere I grew up around
Me and Jack were flourishin' in light of another sound
Imaginations bind into the tines of the other grounds
The scream would feel like summonin' a god at your mother's house (It's on some shit)
That Toshiba I grew up with is magic
Those fetishizer wannabes reduced into ashes
Remember Barrett Ryan said I'm too good at rappin' and that one dude whose bitch I fucked already knew that I had it
I'm really like that, they know they can't be too close
Demons from Columbus said my county made of glucose
Yet I don't claim a thing except the people, this a new hope (New hope, bitch)

[Interlude]
Yeah, I don't really have the star factor like that though, you know
So don't let me be your hero and shit
[Outro]
They had to be there in person, why do we need to be there in person? Because we need to make sure commercial real estate is flourishing. He got got by an assassin with a silencer while he wore a jacket thinking about PowerPoint presentations on how he is returning value to shareholders by denying health care to moms with breast cancer. And he got, and he got caught in the street and they stepped over his body. Those investors that he was working for, the shareholders that he held dear as a CEO, they stepped over his pool of blood. They kicked the shell casings that led to the end of his life down the street because the meeting still had to start on time. These companies don't give a fuck about nobody. He's the CEO, the chief executive officer of a healthcare company. They fucking didn't even check to see if he still had a pulse, they just wanted to check the stock price, which mind you, went up 2.5% when they found out his ass was dead