Don’t shoot, don’t shoot the messengers Don’t shoot, don’t... they got them lessons for us Don’t shoot, don’t shoot the messengers Keep asking questions and you find they only blessing us Apocalypse messenger, yes you could get to just guessing what’s setting up I consulted the literature and it’s a real hectic divinical ending up But there’s been enough, stop that pretending that’s trending you dressing up If you ain’t reading, ain’t breathing, ain’t seeing these signs in your mind, then you really don’t give a fuck The sky is falling down... you should listen up The pieces of the puzzle are at your feet, go ahead and pick ‘em up, The system, what? It’s designed for you to eat shit and suck, silly goose don’t forget to duck, Theyre chasing you around like a chicken, cluck! Bout to trip you up, slit your gut, clip your nuts, pop your head, then watch you twitch and run I know it’s sick as fuck but there’s a better way, and it’s a gun, inside your mind, this ain’t no lie, the signs are in the sun and in the moon, and in the one inside of you, find the tune...click it up Vibrate with the rhythm of The ones that came before, that haven’t given up They’re sending us codes to the riddles bruh Put your ear to the earth worship a slug Frog, bird, worm, germ, stick or bug See the picture brush, it paints mystic sludge, and that’s gifts to us, and gifts to us And if you really want a taste or glimpse of love, then there’s instant buzz in that crimson blood 
 What about these dreams, what about these fiends, what about these times what if all these days gone by, with the message in our eyes, and we somehow missed the signs Where’s the safe space for us to placate these preconceived playmates All we do is take - take - take, yet proceed to eat cake - cake Gotta have what we can’t - can’t, that’s aspartame it’s all fake - fake Ain’t even heaven and we stepping over brethren, just to crash at that gate - gate Them Bathroom lines was like 8 days, and that’s half the time that I stayed sane Waking up with them shake shakes, then I'm sitting here and I place blame That’s just surface I’m scratching, we on convergence with crashing It’s past my curfew still smashing, get past and work a lil’ magic Ain’t asking, ain’t begging, am searching, feel presence Whatever gives, whatever IS will resonate and that’s precious Contact the gods…convene upon they lap and I ask ‘em lots Get they mind bigger than it was a mastodon, then they go blasting offing blast off fast like they was astronauts Why’d they leave us here when it’s after dark, with no passion spark, ‘till it was back to frost Then we came out of the mud and invented all the money, and they telling me we understood attachment wrong The earth is a being, and there’s spirits all around you Cursed is the season where the fear has always bound you Search for the meaning, then the clearance will have found you First is the freeing, now we speeding to that round 2 Found you lost in a hole, now your whole And the fork in the road that you chose led you home Get your gold, let it go, get your gold, never don’t Put your lights on high for the soul, let it glow