Airwaves

[Verse 1: Onry Ozzborn]
Bottom of my feet glow, I hover down the hallway
I'm exactly what you've always wanted all day
I'm Taylor Swift and Kendrick at the prom while Carrie's locking up her mom
In the closet where she said her prayers wrong
If you're fond of me, then do the James Fonda and not the Conda
That Barbarella sarsaparilla mantra that I taught ya
Then go and warn the others that taxi driver's upon the---

[Hook]
The absence of color is here
It's brighter than all of you fear
It's not evil, not even weird
It's in all of us, look in the mirror

[Verse 2: Kdeath]
I'm Kenevil's cynic daughter of your planet buried
Loosely amongst the Yeezus-colored pussy
No merry-jerry bullies flavored murder
Barry White is para-flinch, your open heart [?]
Cherry top the Bible, the fucking baddest
The black of nothingness, [?] death [?] something is no refrain
And a strains that would fray things where my idol lives
Something talking like Jesus wearing chains with no features
Glitch nails in your pockets, real man couldn't reach this honor

[Hook]
The absence of color is here
It's brighter than all of you fear
It's not evil, not even weird
It's in all of us, look in the mirror

[Verse 3: Onry Ozzborn]
Push you off a cliff cause you don't jump to certain death
You believe that this is all you'll ever have left
Sadly you're mistaken taking everything for granted
And it will eat away at you from the inside out until you vanish
Being serious, we a problem, [?] is incorporated
Moody grey and grey is moody, it's not complicated
And walk amongst us daily with no prowess
So therefore we've become a bit more limey and calloused
That's my analysis

[Verse 4: Kdeath]
Bitches [?] run into the native plated
Dated Mexicans, no wait to keep the [?]
I am not a beaner, brown [?]
Frank the white in power
Bleeding from the guns
No better son to keep the raps in power