Eric Dubay - The Flat Earth Movement lyrics

The Flat Earth movement is taking on the world here You are not living on a pear-shaped oblate sphere Water finds its level Horizon stays flat Rises to your eyes No matter where they're at The pole star hasn't moved an inch in millennia While the other constellations all around it turn perennial Group rotations in perfect formation Never moving an inch from their relative locations You're not moving The Earth is static Gravity is magic The truth is tragic You fell for some sad sh** Time to redact it Earth is flat, that's that Can you grasp it? That last NAS-pic was faker than a spastic- Ass crack-addict claiming to take his last hit Your blue balls fit firmly in the co*k-pit Of all your dog-sh** bought by the public But not me b**h I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement But not me see I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement Like Paul Bales sitting jealous in his bathrobe Or Steven Christ looking sly in his dim light Orphan Red on her bed flashing gang signs Or Mark Sargent from a game-design standpoint Like Rayn Gryphon's interpretive dances Pat Steere's fake smiles and furtive glances Powerland's weird songs and rambling rants Or like John le Bon always changing his stance The shill M.O. it's always the same Take the Flat Earth keyword and make it so lame That it stays taboo and avoided like the plague So it seems like your trolling and just playin' a game Mix some misinformation and you're ready to play Put Flat Earth in the title then you shills get paid It's as easy as that, just google hangouts all day Keep it kosher and bash on Eric Dubay But not me b**h I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement But not me see I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement But you failed, under-estimated my drive I'mma keep fightin' for the rest of my life Exposing the truth, and destroying your lies Dethroning kings one at a time Like my man Gerard Hickson Thomas Winship, Samuel Rowbotham, and Charles K. Johnson Or my gals Lady Blount and Gabrielle Henriet Irrefutable proof is all you're gonna get Like David Wardlaw Scott and A.E. Skellam William Carpenter, Westfield, Eschini and Shenton Your globe world disorder is what we are ending Veils are being lifted, that's what you are sensing Your control's getting old, humanity's moving on We're beyond playing chess, and we're done being pawns So prepare for the final checkmate, it's on Once the tipping point's hit, you mother f**ers are gone But not me b**h I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement But not me see I'm runnin' through your gauntlet Of paid shills like water through a faucet Right quick like I knew from the on-set You'd try to hijack and co-opt the movement