[Verse 1: Moor Mother]

I hold space that can't be curved

Snake coil, ribcage of dark goddess

Hallow be thy name in the belly of existence

Mystic nights of square fables, snake and man

Lamb and sacrifice, mothers of darkness

A priest without his head council of 33 inside the dome of heaven

Under the tongue a reverend

Oh lord, oh God, don't come down, stay high

The rock cried, I can't hide you

They gon' find you

They gon' lynch you and call it suicide

Where you gonna run to?

The rock cried, the rock cried

[Sample: Beah Richards]

I had experiences on the stage that I didn’t think were possible and then a strange thing happened. On the stage, I was complete and perfect. Lacking no essential characteristics, nothing. The curtain came down and, who am I?, who am I?

[Verse 2: billy woods]

Landfill smolderin'

Hydroxychloroquine unpacked and boxed up again

With no point of origin

Everything overboard, if they board us

His own land feel foreign to him

And for the record, **** preservation

Rather swing in the wind

Purple face, tongue black, hangin' out, warnin' my kin

For my kind, I go out on a limb

Young kings

Short range, blood sing in the veins

Kids play wargames, untaught

Dead braves dance around the burnin' fort

Buyers remorse for everything that we bought

But he'll still pry the pennies off the eyes of a corpse