[verse:1 Raset]
They want to know where we get our power
They want to know where we get our flowers
My city ain't no place for cowards
Cops might shoot you when they roll through
Looking for the one thought I told you
My blood monatomic gold
Type O... ain't no faux pa ain't no typo
This for the kids lighting up like a light bulb
Endless and I thought I told you
Deep in the dark where the demons hold you
Endless and I thought I told you
If you living in hell then whats below you
From the belly of the beast with the checks to prove it
Ba** hit the air and the b**hes loss it
With the fog so thick that you can't see through it
Spend a hundred racks and never recoup it
Maybe they were right this is f**ing stupid
Maybe they were right these words are useless
Maybe they were right this is f**ing stupid
Maybe they were right these words are useless