L'appel Du Vide

Shit finna reset, L'ppael Du Vide in tow
Who deserves to live? And who's gotta go?
Empire State of Mind, we all fulfill our role
Fill a wallet, reach a goal, we reward elitist cults

Pluckin' flowers 'fore they blossom
Seen no evil, hear no evil, left to be some flotsam
Weasels in the coup, blood on the roost
Coverin' up the proof, closed doors, thick walls, with a fuckin' opaque roof
Ughh



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Writer(s): Devyn Rogers
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