[Verse 1: Mestizo]

Blame it on blaming up [right?]

Build up our tales of fire

Enlist in the navy, I make a meal off of scientists' sins

I’m honoured to witness fishers, [fishin' prowling on predators?]

Moving on students, packing no punches, so human, isn't it

Disfiguring formulas, factitious and litiginous

So hard, you impotent imbecile, simpleton, sycophant

Shuck a shell and make a buster tuck his tail

Or smooth a hard road and make us struggle, prevail

So many stories to tell, not enough fears or clock hours

So I’m sitting in silence, locked and loaded from watchtowers

Absence of coffee breaks, my actions are higher powered

I'm charging to the game and my game to God's status

Factoring speed and distancе from car crashes

Karma is the mother of suffеring, season life with salt and ashes

Watching time pass us, happiness is so hard to capture

So I [?] with the thrill and laugh to cure this planet of fantasy

Everything so starry eyed and beautiful, it is what it is

Early stages, man, it's made for the kids

I live in middle ages in castles as a cook

Who falls in love with the queen and kills the king with the rook

I'm out of care for the classes, boxes, and labels

Placing value on comforting things seems so somber and dangerous

What happened to blood in the veins, air, water, earth and fire

Standing on something made for sleep, [machines?] on a rise

[?]

So I monitor the power within

[Bridge: Mestizo]

No one can take me off my mountaintop

I'm from where the mountain lions come from

No one can take me off my mountaintop

I'm from where the mountain lions come from

[Verse 2: Doseone]

What if it faded

But the preweakened we see these bet you

So say that maybe wasn't that ancient

So get destined [?] made it

Is it best of death expiry date, they tired and tried

By ice age after ice age of fire

Any idiot who didn’t did it it and went unwritten with [?]

Is often the [?] middleness

So be it is already obedient sheep needed immediate

Need to [behead it?] but possibly prided probably got it

I don’t want it, whitewash it [?]

Fucks up your gut, go in handcuffs, scrum standup [sans much?]

Deep dreaming, I feen meaning

Pen pick at each [eating?] like beast eat a weakling

Anything to keep this heart out of beating

In its five door creaking ajar, no more we leap from the fire

Sake every pass but wanna steep who I are

In that state bizarre reservoir [?]

In the pen parts ex [?] sharp tank ink think dark

Arms clank on the thins of my tin chest

This serious here in [?]

Ain't nothing to cry wolf out about

Pull wool out fatter mouth, cattle count herd

Death in the actual capture of what canon has happened to rappers

Be careful where you do pasture

’Cause vapid capital's crackers are after all of it, always

Like a vulture bald head stays clean, completely ugly

If the better whenever evolve involves desperate measure

Forever skulls crushed into guts, yet it never get blood on its fabulous feathers

There were hung and we better scavengers

They havin' their shit so together

I gotta do better, I can do better

I gotta do better, I can do better

I gotta do better, I can do better

I gotta do better, I can do better

[Outro: Doseone & Mestizo]

I wanna sing a song to train cobra

Quit and you playing the game over

Kind of (children?) singing about dead soldier

Grow old and blow the (goal?) over