[Intro]
Part— um, uh
I want to pa—, oh

[Chorus]
Party on 6th Street, light grey Camaro
Turning up this beat, higher than Stilettos
View from the balcony, it's dynamite dinero
Downtown shining in the background fellow
Smack down in the middle playing my fiddle
Make the party hoppin' when I drop this riddle
Let 'em know

[Post-Chorus: Jørgen Lundgren]
Well, from dust you come (Carrie Krum)
And to dust you go

[Verse 1]
I'm like, "Hold up, wait, I got food on my plate"
Woke up in the clouds in the front of the gates
Bright light shined into my eyes
I felt like Adam and a good night
I panicked and I thought, "Was this it?"
My heartbeat stopped, and it dropped to my chest
The next thing I thought in my head was, "What's next?"
Looked to my toes, and I froze to my neck
I didn't see a thing, like I was hangin' by a string
A hundred million miles from everything
That's when I heard my name
Look up and everything's strange
I was outside of my place
And everything changed
Ground zero, opposite hero
I was in the window lookin' at myself explode
Man, I didn't mean to sound that cold
I saw that scared old soul, I didn't know
[Chorus]
Party on 6th Street, light grey Camaro
Turning up this beat, higher than Stilettos
View from the balcony, it's dynamite dinero
Downtown shining in the background fellow
Smack down in the middle playing my fiddle
Make the party hoppin' when I drop this riddle
Let 'em know

[Post-Chorus: Jørgen Lundgren]
Well, from dust you come (Take it slow)
And to dust you go

[Verse 2]
Life is righteous, dyin' tryin' to fight it
Absent in the bodies with God, but I feel divided
I seen violence, Christ, I'm quite the tyrant
I fight, I riot, don't buy it, I'm biased
Sirens ain't silent, they silence the people tryin'
You David and the Giant, reminding me of Goliath
State killin' my homie, like God gave you a license
Ain't no justice in this death, can't find it or define it
So we definin' dyin' for not complyin'
We rely on the science, defeat the virus
Wonder why we cautious? The government is supplyin'
Ashes to ashes to dust can purify it
[Chorus]
Party on 6th Street, light grey Camaro
Turning up this beat, higher than Stilettos
View from the balcony, it's dynamite dinero
Downtown shining in the background fellow
Smack down in the middle playing my fiddle
Make the party hoppin' when I drop this riddle
Let 'em know

[Post-Chorus]
Well, from dust you come (Take it slow)
And to dust you go