制作
作曲和作词
Jean Moorman
词曲作者
制作和工程
Charlie Kevers
制作人
Epik the Dawn
制作人
歌词
Peter picked a reaper, he got peppered in the back, tu tu tu
Antebellum, spin the panorama, please don't get attached
Heavy metal, occidental, dental figures never match
Egregor and acrophobia, I'm in dead last
Queen of fear, I see beneath veneer, believe it, I'm a knack
Even Lyra shed a tear, the freedom made me mad yea
Every fiefdom got me seeping so I'm sleeping that's my task
You can ban it but I won't stop being magic
How I been keeping, holding back from all my children
Prophylactic, no brutality could ever break emotion
Read the Bible, does it look like that's the world that we been rooting?
Fuck a student, fuck a ruling, fuck improvement, fuck I'm doing
Fucker don't think I did all this shit cuz I'm acting moody
Argentina, our "great leaders", never needed Amanita
Not here to play, bitch I'm stretched out on a rack
You can put me in a tomb, I'll be right back
You can't stop me,
Eating out my brain but I'm way more than a zombie
And he went insane, I ordained everythang
I'm a saint, I'm a wraith, Imma flame, I'm a great
Keep it to yourself, don't you ever say it to my face
Losing me, is to lose a hundred centuries
And I don't mean in melodies, these awkward opportunities
Your disbelief reveals the proof of my absurdity
My repertoire infinity, futility yo voodoo
Bitch!
Peter picked a reaper, he got peppered in the back, tu tu tu
Antebellum, spin the panorama, please don't get attached
Heavy metal, occidental, dental figures never match
Egregor and acrophobia, I'm in dead last
Yea I'm dead last, yea I'm steadfast
I could eat you all for breakfast, then my brakes drag, check it
Win the race, raise my faith, levitate, everyday
Set the pace but I'm Superman waiting for my Lane
I'm so dangerous to the matrix, brainless, payment when she painless
Fainting tainted by the failure, frankenstein my favorite flavor
Fibrillate, do me a favor, freeze your fate and find me later
Imma savor how it looks on your face when I deliver
You can act like this shit easy yea I know you'd do it better
Pockets fat when I go greasy, but it's really just some paper
Go and put me on a balance, tied to stones and dropped in water
Falling farther from the suit and collar, Luke I am your father
Full of moves, you can't see me
Fool to fool, you can't beat me
Hold a tool, but, that don't make you Mithras
I'm so rude but they feed me with decisions
Hundred more, where that came from, new precision, I been livid
Fix a faker, how he ate a brick and that's not on the table
I'm a Laker, when I go there gon Kobe on the fable
Yea I'm Abel, yea I Cain
Faded off da green
Yea you famous, ain't no ting
We'll see if you sing
Sing
Sing
Fuck what you saying
I'm a savage, never waited for the finish
You can have it, I'm a talent, I'm not valid, I'm a menace
I'm offended that you thought I needed data to be mad, that shit wack
Yo baddie active in my DMs, she know I need batting practice
How I went from Mr. Goody to so sad, Mr. Tragic
Fuck yo family, fuck you too
Fuck the daily, that's on the news
Brainwashing, got us attuned!
You can wake up or you wake up in the room
Staring at the ceiling fan, nothing ever finna change
Nothing ever been the same, nothing really left to say
I been repping all this game, I can't feel the shit you say
All respect and all restraint, reprobate I'll break yo faith!
Written by: Jean Moorman