facing the music
Goddamnit, I got this, Goddamnit, I got this
I am not, never been, not this
You and what army, what market
We are worth way more than these wallets
Lead fingers, lead gauntlet, talisman, prophet
'Zaar bin stalking, Deep Saint, Aldrich
They speak falsely on me
You won't get no blood loss from me
It's been fuck racists, it's been fuck hatred
If there's something to say, you say it
Been busy making
Busy dunking on these evil corporations
High alteration, magic mason
Widely loved and widely hated
Thoo, thoo, thoo, they'll have us wasted
This music never seen their faces
At times I go missing from the world
On the screen, I live like I wish I would
It's not all that, but it's not bad at all
I know you'll pick up even if I don't call
You're living with it all
I vanish, leave no trace of my presence
I am the double-edged weapon
That cuts the hand all the more horribly
The harder it severs
You're waiting for someone to fall
And with the gashes that I've left
I know for facts they'll remember
And with the gashes that I've left
I know for facts they'll remember
Wizard, I'm staffed up
These spells cut, spells grandmaster
I ain't no priest or pastor
Catch me on the greenest pasture
Jealousy like would you rather
Mind is made and made of matter
Think of things that barely matter
Watched it fall and watched it shatter
Big, big punking, tissue toughened
Red sign summoned, know this shield won't buckle
These knuckles crimson, I'm a sinner sinning
From the ending to beginning
It's Mr. Clutched It, 'cause I clutched it
When the cliff appeared so sudden
But these titles empty nothings
'Less we do it again
Goddamnit, I got this, Goddamnit, I got this
I am not, never been, not this
You and what army, what market
We are worth way more than these wallets
Lead fingers, lead gauntlet, talisman, prophet
'Zaar bin stalking, Deep Saint, Aldrich
They speak falsely on me
You won't get no blood loss from me
It's been fuck racists, it's been fuck hatred
If there's something to say, you say it
Been busy making
Busy dunking on these evil corporations
High alteration, magic mason
Widely loved and widely hated
Thoo, thoo, thoo, they'll have us wasted
This music never seen their faces
I am not, never been, not this
You and what army, what market
We are worth way more than these wallets
Lead fingers, lead gauntlet, talisman, prophet
'Zaar bin stalking, Deep Saint, Aldrich
They speak falsely on me
You won't get no blood loss from me
It's been fuck racists, it's been fuck hatred
If there's something to say, you say it
Been busy making
Busy dunking on these evil corporations
High alteration, magic mason
Widely loved and widely hated
Thoo, thoo, thoo, they'll have us wasted
This music never seen their faces
At times I go missing from the world
On the screen, I live like I wish I would
It's not all that, but it's not bad at all
I know you'll pick up even if I don't call
You're living with it all
I vanish, leave no trace of my presence
I am the double-edged weapon
That cuts the hand all the more horribly
The harder it severs
You're waiting for someone to fall
And with the gashes that I've left
I know for facts they'll remember
And with the gashes that I've left
I know for facts they'll remember
Wizard, I'm staffed up
These spells cut, spells grandmaster
I ain't no priest or pastor
Catch me on the greenest pasture
Jealousy like would you rather
Mind is made and made of matter
Think of things that barely matter
Watched it fall and watched it shatter
Big, big punking, tissue toughened
Red sign summoned, know this shield won't buckle
These knuckles crimson, I'm a sinner sinning
From the ending to beginning
It's Mr. Clutched It, 'cause I clutched it
When the cliff appeared so sudden
But these titles empty nothings
'Less we do it again
Goddamnit, I got this, Goddamnit, I got this
I am not, never been, not this
You and what army, what market
We are worth way more than these wallets
Lead fingers, lead gauntlet, talisman, prophet
'Zaar bin stalking, Deep Saint, Aldrich
They speak falsely on me
You won't get no blood loss from me
It's been fuck racists, it's been fuck hatred
If there's something to say, you say it
Been busy making
Busy dunking on these evil corporations
High alteration, magic mason
Widely loved and widely hated
Thoo, thoo, thoo, they'll have us wasted
This music never seen their faces
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Llamas
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