[Verse]
You see
Every single family goes through family feuds
I know as good as you that is debatable
When I overhear 'em that forgiveness is our greatest tool
Only here to challenge you, they say that silence is our greatest strength
And that’s definitely the case for Paul anyway
I went away deliberating on frenemies
A friend to me, my meditation
Still don't practice enough so tend to attract
All these cut snakes that are ma—ma–
Mad that I wasn't gettin’ back to messages
Unimpressing 'em, no more negative energy
Welcome to the exorcist
A cleansing, a new chapter, won't move backwards
Mutiny on Australian actors, no Hugh Jackman's
Nah, no old jokers, no Jack Nicholson livin' here
You around for ten years but so again were Hammer pants
And everything expires though
So why keep bangin' on an out of tune xylophone
Ain't no music, ain't no fucking harmony in life like that
I wear my scars proud like a Maori and a tribal tat
Ain’t no parody, no Spinal Tap
Psychoanalyse that if you’re needing to
Go spread your sickness, yeah, I've witnessed how your ego moves
All the bitchin’ it ain't helping ya
It ain't healthy, you can only blame yourself for that
I'm not telepathic, I can’t read your mind, mate
Turned ice cold in a day, now you're extinct like those primates
And I ain't wasting time up on these waste men
Ain't no child's play, no Graceland
Ain't no Michael Jackson, ain't no room for your two-faced shit around here
And if you hearin' this and think it's about you, well, it is, man
You see a loss can be a win with your perspective
There's a lot of time between now and then the Jetsons
Invest in the real ones
'Cause dark entities can only stick around if you go and feed 'em, man
[Interlude]
Real energy
Hey, last time I saw you I was losing my mind listening to Tame
But honesty is rare these days, man
See, and I see my energy like it was money
Gotta spend it wisely
And only on the real ones

[Chorus]
No one's obsession
No bread, no cup of wine
No one lesson
When no one fuels the fire
Ain't no one mention
That envy will divide us
The ghosts remind us
Beyond Babylon

[Outro]
Death over dinner, it was raw
I will not stomach anymore
No, no, no, no, no
I know there's a lot on your plate
But I will not cook and then go clean
No, no, no, no, no
Real energy
Real ones