Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
billy woods
Lead Vocals
E L U C I D
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
billy woods
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Haram
Producer
Shabaka Hutchings
Producer
Texty
Today I watched a man die in a hole from the comfort of my home
The drone flew real low, no rush, real slow
He curled up into himself, a fetus in the womb
Womb was the earth
Grenades landed at his feet and he scrabbled in the dirt
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
In the triplex hemp-o-tronic
Miscegenated misfit, dial-up transmission
Freak my impedance
Info kill gain stage, in the box, off the chart
Sub-bass loop suggested killing more cops
Sex tech fandom, doing it in the park
Fuck a promise, I'm my enemy's headshot in the dark
Mimetic glyph, holographic in the asylum of empire
Trench fire, silent weapons, body horror, private pool
Yeah
My boots shine, my teeth shine, my collar loose
Fake moral steel, the bill's damp, the touch denim tears
Deep state cry out thrills, oral quarrels
Mutual ass-eating, raw deluxe
War of the temple, how much would you cost?
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
As close as we'll be to the furthest planet
But folks that lost their faith
That rot away with pain, day after day after day after day
They strike at each other
Hoping to find in greater pain a sedative
Written by: billy woods
