Capitol Suede - Cicada 3301 (Skies Surrender) lyrics

The Presidential Choice Hook: Why you always hating? What you on? I can hear you every time Why you call me lately? What you want? What you want? Oh [1st Verse]: I'm day and night You know the type I sacrifice And pay the price To be the boss But they put me on a cross To be the boss But they put me on a cross Day and night I exercise Avoid the mice Crawling lice To be the boss Cause they put me on a cross To be the boss Cause they put me on a cross [Pre hook] You know how I do Me no FuManChu Dis is how I rule Me no look at you No trailers Or tractors Or bandwagons Excuse me No fly zone skies surrender You know how I do Me no FuManChu Dis is how I rule Me no look at you No trailers Or tractors Or bandwagons I'm taking over skies surrender [2nd hook] Why you always hating? What you on? I can hear you every time Why you call me lately? What you want? What you want? Why you always hating? What you need? I been working on my grind and for you I have no time Lately What you want? What you need? Oh [2nd verse] I lift I rep I sweat I drip (work) I run myself into a power trip Writing my own plans into a script script Going through the motions like zip zip I keep my grip around my wrist wrist wrist Hell no you can not touch this this this (can't touch this) I laugh with haters to the bank bank Flipping coins and make em go clank clank [Pre hook] You know how I do Me no FuManChu Dis is how I rule Me no look at you No trailers Or tractors Or bandwagons Excuse me No fly zone skies surrender You know how I do Me no FuManChu Dis is how I rule Me no look at you No trailers Or tractors Or bandwagons I'm taking over skies surrender [3rd hook] Why you always hating? What you on? I can hear you every time Why you call me lately? What you want? What you want? Why you always hating? What you need? I been shinning on my grind and for you I have no time Lately What you want? What you need? Oh [Turnaround] You know how I do Me no FuManChu Dis is how I rule Me no look at you No trailers Or tractors Or bandwagons Excuse me Mind your business skies surrender [Fade out] Look outside your window pane I change the game Signing off, ya boi Suede Freakout! One-Five We live