[Intro: Sunset Ro]
Everything that is sacred is social (Hmm)
Masquerading under the idea that hatred is hopeful (Hmm)
I can taste in my vocal something delicious
Something deadly
If our positions were reversed, would you debate me?
Would you beg me? (No!)
This place is a hell, it’s a vision from Dante, cool!
I’m an angel that fell, I was hidden in Pompeii, who
Will be willing to feature when I’m speaking like Andre
Blue skies are fragile forever like a bottle of Bombay
I will laugh at you from the grave
You will see my ghost in the conclave
You underestimate my kindness
Unto you: the worst way on the wrong day
Why?
Because this is the palace of Sisyphus
Everything soured when it’s tasted on the palate of Icarus
Which is it? Both!
[Chorus: DAMAG3]
Tell me where ya from
Land of the free?
Home of the guns (Motherfuckers better)
Tell me what’s normal
Broke a social contract
Now they tryna enforce it (Motherfuckers better)
Eyes of the Sun
Blind we are one
When it’s time, it’ll come (Motherfuckers better)
Live from the mud
Thrive in disgust
Dive in the blood (Motherfuckers better)
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, motherfuckers better run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, motherfuckers better run
[Verse 1: DAMAG3]
Run for your lives
Suffocate the sky
Suffrage really subjects in disguise
Objective ain’t collective, bitch I’ll pry your fucking eyes out your skull
For a tiny lil crumb
When the fight, is the goal
What’s a knife, to a pole?
Ain’t no light in our souls
What’s my rights, to a poll?
Almost like, we are owned
Almost like, it’s a joke
Almost like, we supposed to feel deprived
The unspoken underside, that is us
Elephant in the room, I got a big ole tusk
And that shit don’t tuck
Popping out the concrete, the way that I’m risen
Ultralight beam, judgment day by the millions
Pompei in the District
Do not play with the system
Be ok with division
Be our slave, it’s ok, we can change your position
We get blamed, either way, but the game stays with us
Motherfuckers better...
[Chorus: DAMAG3]
Tell me where ya from
Land of the free?
Home of the guns (Motherfuckers better)
Tell me what’s normal
Broke a social contract
Now they tryna enforce it (Motherfuckers better)
Eyes of the Sun
Blind we are one
When it’s time, it’ll come (Motherfuckers better)
Live from the mud
Thrive in disgust
Dive in the blood (Motherfuckers better)
Tell me where ya from
Land of the free?
Home of the guns (Motherfuckers better)
Tell me what’s normal
Broke a social contract
Now they tryna enforce it (Motherfuckers better)
Eyes of the Sun
Blind we are one
When it’s time, it’ll come (Motherfuckers better)
Live from the mud
Thrive in disgust
Dive in the blood (Motherfuckers better)
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, motherfuckers better run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, motherfuckers better run
[Verse 2: DAMAG3]
(Bitch You better fucking run)
Fast as you can pick your feet up
Pick the speed up
Get a gun if you’re displeased with your leaders
(Bitch you better fucking jump)
Feet first into the deep end
Our purpose ain’t on surface
We ain’t Jesus, don’t convert the nonbelievers
They gone see it for themselves
When the demons get dispelled
When we free them from the jails
When their “being” finally “well”
Time to be tying up tyrants I grew up admiring violence
So shoot for all
Le Coup de grâce
Community plot
Or pile and fire ‘em
I don’t give a fuck as long as you run
Better hear the dog whistle
Before they come get you
An accomplice, with a compass
Try to convince you of abundance
Finna bust in (with a million motherfuckers bussed in)
From where you stand, even Houston, even Boston, and we locked in
Drop stocks and poppin politicians in the pockets
Flashbang like a paparazzi
There’s only one way watch me hit the Ocky
With the obvious, watch me be populist
Destiny communist, peace be achieved when we Turing our conscious
Copy ex machine (Bloaw!)
[Outro: DAMAG3]
Do i have all your attention now?
You can’t escape us, we got you surround
Dead on arrival
Hit avatar state
Watch the cycle expire
Reclaiming our place, ain’t no fight for my title
It’s rightfully ours
It’s rightfully ours
It’s rightfully ours
It’s rightfully ours
So y’all better run
