Verse 1: First I cop a bag, then i torch the grass Then I take a drag, drop a couple tabs Breaking out of this looking glass Breaking through, gotta pull the wool From in front my eyes, you can't play the fool Gotta pay ya dues and look for the truth Use ya real eyes, cus they'll realize, all the real lies Just philosophize, open up ya mind Open up ya heart, navigate the dark You can spark the wick to light it all up Light it all up Chrous (x2): Light it all up, stimulate ya brain Tripping acid tabs, dancing in the rain Light it all up, stimulate ya brain Elevate your mind to another plane Verse 2: Gotta break out of this penitentiary mindset Gotta get grinding, gritty nitty, we making progress Conscious but carefree, leaves in the wind til we barely Running from reapers with bare feet Some of us passed way too early, Some of us stuck in the mud deep Six feet, my peak, turn my hell into a heaven Turn my hell into a heaven Turn my hell into a heaven Take another hit of resin Chorus (x2)

Chrous: Anarchist Cookbook on my shelf And I go so hard immolate myself My bars be lit, spit kerosene Elohim couldn't even save the queen The motto's no kings, 'less it's Martin's dream But still catch one in the spleen if you come for my team Pre-Verse: painters bomb trains just to let you know our names talk of the barbershop where only lames is catching fades women will scream our names to the soundtrack of Sandanista smash like The Clash then we get em woke and then dick em deeper politicians get timid, deploying green berets The hogs of war is lit, squeals rip through the blaze We roll with our woes and glowing like we Cappadocians punk ronk choirs will sing our antiheroics Verse 1: This is revolution booming through ya subwoofers bass the rally cry, for wild ones and rebel movers posh bitches get they jewels ran by crooked looters nightmares on Wall Street, got the kids Freddy Kreugered scaring parents, turnt they daughters out for fun they pump volleys at imps and eat the rich for brunch the pups is pumped to fuck cops with cocktails invisible hand and they yanking at the hangnail [Chorus] Verse 2: Ambitionz of a writer, rhyming lines in double time turpentine saliva shine, wash away you asinine argumentive motherfuckers, trying to bite a nigga's style holy cow, you all should be bowing down in the presence of this effervescent, skinny, little dreaded spirit off of spirits, hearing every little tick and whisper in the universe spit a verse, put you cowards in the dirt, it's a purge murderous, maniac with grin and smirk, fore I murk off, swerve off, hit em with the SKRT SKRT! leave em spazzing on the curb, like I'm lacing up they herb This is war, and my weapon is my words, holding them and your attention like my penmanship's my sword

Chorus: Look into my mind's eye, satellite and wi-fi Keep you safe in my lies, I'll keep you safe in my lies Just trust in me, you don't need to go outside I'll keep you safe in my lies, keep you safe in my lies Verse 1: It seems like it's so black and white but only on camera media misleading ya, like studio gangstas hyperbolic headlines, hyperlinked to scandals warping your reality, distorting all the angles 'nother drone strike, U.S. Eagle eyes violating rights, lead in water pipes but you ain't with the fight so you believe the hype hook line sinker, the masters of illusion, no outside thinking They selling us delusion, try not to confuse the, advertisements with the truth, like sell-outs in the booth. [Chorus] Verse 2: I can soothe you, I can spook you, half-priced half truths, anything you need Doubled down on doublethink, learned to talk in newspeak distractions in action, hashtag your reaction bright and shiny news flash, Rollie by the Saab dash cameras on the streetlights, snap like paparazzi cozy in your condo from Oxycontin junkies By now you know the deal, pop another pill, feels over real, tune back in for a refill. [Chorus]

Chorus (perf. by Molly): Step out of the light Creep into the night Watch the city come alive And all the nighthawks taking flight Verse 1: Steppin through the front door, leaves in the fronto floating and coasting and bouncing to bongos we rumble and thunder and trek through the jungle we mingle with Mongols, fuck being humble we loud and we proud and we worshipping sounds melodious monks, that jazz and that funk them breaks and them bops, no rests and no stops so come and get rough with the rowdiest punks we prance in the pavement and juke in the pews we off of the booze and lost in the groove do you wanna come and chill with the crew waltzing through winter, two-stepping through June catching spirits in tunes, this revelry room where I am inspired to climb to the spire we always ascend, we never do bend, breaking your rules for we end up in tombs [Chorus] Verse 2: And it's late, this is when all the devils play spending cake up and getting baked taking shots, getting lit our aim hoping that we don't catch a fade hoping that we don't catch a case play the game, gotta shake the feds bass got us all in the red That Miami Bass and them San Fran Quakes Wait, your heart is heavied by all of your weight Just come our way, and rid yourself of all that hate Yes, let these songs relieve ya stress Guess, we have been blessed with these gifts! Yes! Ain't nobody triller than Collin Ain't nobody triller than Molly Ain't nobody triller than Sam Ain't nobody triller than Ian, or Phoenix, or Trent Ain't nobody triller than James! We chasing these ends Yes! Can I please get an amen! We out for these bands, shoutout to my homie Trey Shout out to Clutch Boy, and Billy, and Je Pursuing the pay, paving the way for these Arkansas artists all day

Verse 1: Catch me at the party getting lit to Yachty moving bodies, mommy so naughty, she wanna ride me Ok, I see ya Booty like Bonita, margaritas got me loose Off the juice, we get down to the groove, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Your body stupid, stooping low when you twerk follow-ing ya footwork, in the grime where we lurk Watch you slither n' jerk, as I twist and I turn and a fire starts to burn as I swerve with ya curves and we up! Yeah we up! Hypnotized by the lights and the lust like moths to the flame when its dusk And we bust out our cast iron shackles for once and we flaunt, on the hunt, free to find our desires and wants and tonight you're the one that I want in this neon fire pit as we jam and we dance Post-Verse: Move ya feet, wanna see if you can juke throw it back and work it like you doing it for Uncle Luke Ain't a fluke so precise and nice, Chicago stepping, super surgical wack bitches back away because she bout to murder it wack niggas back away because she bout to murder it step into the ring, slaying like it was a tournament title fight, hope I qualify tonight, hope I get to give her ass a workout cus she earning it Chorus x3: I got my hands around your waist girl, let's rock steady. We just swing and sway to the bass girl, let's rock steady Verse 2: I'm zoning off a dab, she got that groovy cat, her booty fat and I might fuck her throat, lick her bootyhole, and curl her toes but first I gotta know, is you with this, 'fore you get this, don't you worry 'bout them bitches that be judging, they just tripping, just forget em you with me getting nasty in these sheets, make you sing in major key, while I rock your ass to sleep [Chorus x2]

Verse 1: Bad bitch, with them thick thighs, and that curvy ass vintage Calvin Klein jeans, how you fit in that black boots, black leather jacket, chills run down ya back satiate every fantasy and let me dominate I'll fuck you rough, you ain't had enough until your body aches I choke you up, feeding you this dick until your tonsils hurt My pimp hand firm, go across your face until you slur your words I pull your hair, hit it from behind, yeah baby arch ya spine I hit it right, ass glowing red, your body looks divine You colored bright, black and blue marks left behind by morning time you glittered up, paint a pretty picture, sweet as clementines sour sweat, twisted like the lemon-lime in gin and sprite. Chorus x2: Let's get wild tonight, devilish designs, don't play with your heart but dance inside your little idol mind. Verse 2: I can see it in your face you wanna go again got your mind on the moment, heart full of sin, gave up your innocence, in love with chains and whips and I ain't talking cars and gems but 'bout your punishment you gushing with elation, bad sensations, take your insides for a ride pillow to your face, make that fatty shake, and raise it high you ain't gotta act so shy, you got a right to all your choices body worship, Sunday service, sermon got your soul rejoicing [Chorus x2]

Pre-Chorus: Peace Akhi, we don't sleep, sail the streets and geek on beats We all out here chasing dreams, while y'all be tucked in catching z's Twenty leagues, try to keep it real while crossing overseas savagery, nocturnality, can't noone harsh my steez Chorus: And we raging, celebraing, hella wasted, like it's the end of days Riding them tides out, work them waves, make a statement, try not to get drowned out Trying to calculate exactly what I'm about Setting a course, my destination, I hope I'm bound. Verse 1: Let me hit a purp walk here! Got my sea legs on and my crewmates here! I'm a mutineer One hand on a beer, one hand tryna steer Yeah! That's guns and butter, one has treasure, the other flutters, forever fleeting don't get lost and end up sinking, uneasy, unnerving, told myself too many times that we deserve it! Yeah! And we like pirates, seen the prize and we might just have to pay the prices! [Chorus]