[Verse 1: Zesto] Lost and found, no place to rest comfy Stroll down the ave, with the half mast to custies Bust me, like they just left bookings Ain't puff a C.I Fits of anxiety Landscapes will change Bombs erode Versions of cat-calls, make germs implode Family trees, multiply lovely Member your mans, they last stand was he Phantoms, like I support the edifice Structures remain, leeches consume Memories implant to hard drive tombs It's like shells And the metaphor is literal Waves of bloodshed, the remnants are tricking you Holographs like street side windows Innuendo, pay taxes to nymphos f** your ones like [?] date rapists Fall into traps of the abstract famous Cookies They rob fortunes, the shameless Lifestyles, of the lost entertainment, for real [Chorus: Barrie McLain] We used to be something We used to be anything We used we used we used to be... [Verse 2: Uncommon Nasa] Ornate necklace flash til it disappear Sounds bounce, dash through the inner ear Hide your inner tear, let em see you smiling Compiling memories like dream pieces Marched ‘til feet pace extreme teachings Darts fill neat places, themed meetings Then emerge from the basement through cellar doors Hella raw, in search of fates that's ornate No matter real or fake or replaced Whether or not on the take, gimme the intake Burlap sacks and metal cases Words react in several places Find me in the middle of the bank, in the middle of the city Counting out tens, ones and fifties If you can, maybe you can catch me With a sixties super hero, so fitting Frankly, I just don't see it These cops are mostly pigs and they just can't be it They on my side in an abstract way In the retro future, we must stay paid [Chorus:]