Dystopia Music (feat. Astral Trap, Brill, KnowRayJones, Bigg Villainus, Verse Mega & Cartie Curt)

I am Captain Allen of the Seattle Police Department I am now issuing a public safety order to disperse Which means leave this area If you do not do so, You may be arrested, or subject to other police action Other police action could include the use Of chemical agents or less-lethal munitions Which may inflict significant pain or result in serious injury (Keep bouncing) Look Autonomous Zone with the ominous Future in hold of the auditin' Land of the holy, but dead again Ships in the sky with the neon lights Figurin' shiftin' the shadow world Lost in the cube of the Saturn world Free but the Earth and it never been Spewin' the gas in the chemical Stuck in a path with the lost Still the law came at ya Our henchmen pull the latches These answers in the cauldron Fumin', fusin' the conscious Clues and clues of the knowledge Closin' walls in a dark room Rather raw with the god fruit But it's off when they taunt you Then it's war when they want you Pukin' property probably Talkin' codes past the normie You see we skate the desert, we spit 'til nearly dry You see us early rise, the chapter ridden die (Keep bouncing) Runnin' wild I'm in apocalypto Wild, wild west minded Motherfucker tryna get a nut and prolly fuckin' up a system Like a young nigga goin' crazy with the kick-drum Like I sell big dope and turn it into crypto Dirtbag boy divin' deep into the dark web Want no smoke, all my niggas with the nonsense Late night, homie come alive when he off meds (Uh) You be lookin' obvious Took a picture with a real nigga But the concept of guilty by association really don't apply to this Ride with us Ominous feelin' the nighttime Bet you catch a vibe that I fathered, bitch Pipe dreams turn to pipe bombs Problems that I might solve throwin' Molotovs into parliament Whole gang outside, call God again Some bitches really love to get upset And really wanna call a nigga childish Sippin' my chalice Suck a dick or double my balance Drip and don't fuck with no stylist Scummy nigga really only runnin' with A group of unhinged dirtbag antagonists Wolfside Wasteland lookin' so immaculate Re-rock kitchen showin' off a nigga' acumen Shit too hard, you could feel in your abdomen, damn Sly told me get 'em and I did that Not quite dead, we ain't really with the rah-rah See a lotta niggas talk big really lie a lot Lay a nigga down like he givin' praise, ٱللَّٰهُ أَكْبَرُ Man got no sleep, broad got lockjaw You ride coattails, just got dropped off Your time cut short, my gang sawed off This world mine now, your run all done (Keep bouncing) I'm from Acres Homes, bet I grab that chrome I'ma let em go I want them body shots that make 'em rock, like I'm Bobby, hoe I found my zone, nappy headed nigga, only snitch on combs If I wasn't born in '95 they'd call me J-Lo' hoe Hol' up (Mmm) How you do that? CIA been floodin' us with white, we made crack Government turned world against us, dawg, 'cause we Black I'm 24, ridin' on 24's like I'm Black Mamba, goin' down under ya skin Like wontons, in soup like Wuhan (Ha) I'm the bat that started it all You try to eat off me, shit, I'ma fuck up it all (Keep bouncing) (Ay, ay) Masque of the Red Death (Hey, hey) Party 'til you lose your breath (Yay, yay) You sniffin' mine's, it's the best (Shame, shame) The governor has a fit These days it feels like we live in a black plague Black paid, 'til they went and shut down Backpage Trap laid, it's the state of the last age As they raid; tanks, quarantine, but no aid (Ay) Picture me walking through the ave., fam (Ave., fam) Mixture of fear appearing as they stand back (Stand back) Bitch nigga grabbed ass so I beat him, no hazmat Bloody ass hands (Facts) It's crazy like it's Mad Max Didn't lack broke my finger on his face, facts Fixin' that's a pain in the ass, hospital mad packed COVID-19 got everything backed up, hard to track Striking one bug, Babylon the great collapse (Keep bouncing) Ahem, uh Government loves when you turn up (We) Think about nothing just turn up (Need) Go with the system and turn up We live for the turn up, it's lit when you turn up (Change, Change) Post on your socials and turn up (Don't) Time is disposable, turn up (Change) Nothin' should focus you, turn up We hopin' you turn up and worship the (It's own) I spy, the illest eye in the sky My minds eye, high wire wireless walking Wi-Fi Signs, I see as if soothsayers described times Simulatin' the scenes celebrated in sci-fi Pitchin' poison but paintin' pictures of paradise Paradox or hypocrisy, parasites seekin' sacrifice Satellites in the sky surveil us, but with excitement (Hmm) Privacy violated for likes so we learn to like it (Wow) Psychic Simon Says, audacious angel peepin' the angles I wrap circles over these heads, tiltin' my halo Never the dummy and not the ventriloquist Out of the box we know not what the limit is Coppin' the swap, they go bliss for your ignorance I am the opposite, cognitive dissonance (Turn up!) (Keep bouncing) Air Forces, no laces Shoebox with big faces Drop thirty-six on the forty-one Rolex got big faces All I do is move white You can get it clean or deep fried I'm just talkin' my shit We connected on this side You can get girl for the low and I ain't talkin' 'bout Dateline Take a bite out that apple I'on say shit on Facetime I was just shittin' on Facetime Ain't no state, this fed time Transport work 'cross state lines Niggas playin' with them blurred lines Ya'll clowns like a circus Take a look behind the curtains I'm tryna get millions Ya'll stuck in your feelings I'm shittin' on purpose Your connect ain't workin' Coupe got stars in the ceilin' It's that Neil Armstrong feelin' (Keep bouncing) It's that kleptocrat, snatchin' all yo' fuckin' racks Racks on racks on racks on racks 'til the fuckin' market crash Stacks on stacks on stacks on stacks when that fuckin' market crash I get the bailout money and run it back Bitch, I'm too big to fail! Panama Paper pimpin' I'm whippin' in the Lambo Dollar sign bag, treat the bank like a bando All-American Villain Triple six rings like Kareem, Jordan and Pippen Listen, shaped this world in my image Dark and dilapidated, sirens off in the distance My shooters move silent and handle shit with the quickness Like an impeachment trial - no witnesses Rap style warp through the ether Ask Naomi 'bout the price for the feature (hehahaha) Sea rising like my bank account This is Dystopia Music ya'll just (Keep bouncing)