Shabazz Palaces - Self-Made Follownaire lyrics

We was coming from the shadowy regions A slight light with the well-born pride The threshold of immediate consequences Revealing tonight was the night I knew who I was when I was seven No reverence for the reverend All this pomp and circumstance The fakeness is ridiculous, the pump will make them dance [?] Styling with your new girl Fishwrap and champagne Blacks clad in all white Backstage on front street Well-known nobodies A murder mouth with no bodies Self-loathing narcissist Body-sized icons Cashed in a boss light Soldiers of fortune Spawned in the future Self-made selfie stars Less he grows to nothing Abolishing tomorrow (Dynamite) On the wrong side of pimp b**h Styleless stylists Bloodless heart groans Deep fired deep bliss Heel hell holy hunks Soulless soul singer Mindless, dreamless Every field success stories Star in thrillers not by boredom Two thumb tap tricks Make it rain on a scorched phone Ku Klux slave hags Kneel to the plastic gods Collateral damaged hearts k**ed by a drunk drum On a sweet deal, sic’ em Speeding down the long way Pillow talk undergivers Selfie stick samurais Self-made follownaires So how much he gonna carry Every move’s a masturbate Watch the D boys diva out Trapped in a free market These are the times Waking the world Was the best days of our lives Illuminati thoughts trying to scratch my mind’s cream This the type of glitch happens just our times All the feds request for my audience ‘Cause I’m at the behest of my master’s voice Rhythm, groove, melody, crescendo, loop This is [?] for air by an ancient truce [?] feel the clip, can you snatch me up? Holy water sips out the plastic cups Rubies in my mind is a bright motif Lighting up in lime Paradise Sportif Everything I spoke serve to crack they code So bury me alive back in [?]