[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna & etze]
[Figment]
Ayo, I don’t feel the same anymore, it’s all tainted
No longer sacred, raised by the homicidal idols
Words on the ribbon
Raps trapped in plastic cases, running back, I had to play this
The tracks'll last for ages, not the running time
But amount of plays it got blazed, trapped in stasis
I make ill music for well people but they confuse it
It’s not medicine, it’s poison, if anything
Your voice is irrelevant, in one movement
And that movement is this
I put my finger to my lips and say “Shhh", cause you shouldn’t exist
Graveyards latest shift was manned
Huddled up in the rain tryin’ to make a spliff
And the downpour takes the piss when you trying to skin up outdoors
Developed flows that's dangerous
8 years of rapping with nothing happenin' 'cause of the laziness
I honed my freestyle, and Marshall made beats
We saw the cold dead eyes of the robots rise and we blazed weed
And every so often, I'd bring heat to the page, our whole problem
A stoned option, of cds and why you don’t got them
It’s sickening, what we did on occasion
Hidden in basements or at the prism of death
It’s devil worshipping place that we’re visiting next
Take a trip to the edge of the cliff, assemble a spliff
Let memories drift into legend and myth
I’ve been blessed with a gift, told I was destined for this
I hope not, cause I dont got the effort to give
Charge at the heavy brigade, I gets ill
Cave dwelling sloth gets slayed in the open
Make for the ocean, all hope is lost and
Bones float often, your grave is in motion
Now play with the notion...
[Trellion]
Welcome to Lunarville, where we shoot to kill tourists
Home sweet home for the kingpin of Crater City
Mr. Know-It-All, space suit, hotbox a cavern
Lock, stock and two smoking Moonraker cannons
When I’m alone, I hear whispers
Sub-frigid ice sheets melt in the distance
Interstellar friction, snowflake settling
A cold day's beckoning, drop shift to hyper speed
Rolling thunder, one step from going under
I lay awake at the bottom of a snowy tundra
Flashback beginnings, take you past the limit
Of space and time just so you can catch the finish
Perhaps we’re living in a dream world of such
Galactic space chasm collapse - we’re all fucked
Lights out to the morning, frosty lake scuba dive misty
Crystallized liquids induce the high, missy
2D, life-taking lyricist
Glide through the walls of an ice chamber limitless
Dark angel, goosebump to butterfly
Now you're feeling like I wronged you in another life
Tales from the citadel, moonstone chandeliers
Swing from the ceiling, picturesque genocide seamless
Seep through the walls like Horzelius
Genius like I learned my trade in a spiral realm
Only time will tell, stardust crumbling
Half-drunk stumbling, move like a hurricane
Close to the edge, nah, I look yonder
Formed in the bleakness, I swore my allegiance to ponder
Trapped in the shadows for eternity
And to think I had it planned so perfectly
Still, I’mma make it happen
Mr Trellion, one of life’s strangest, I drop split the atom
Crater City was produced by Third Person Lurkin.