Released on August 14, 2025

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[Verse 1]

(ALTR, Ghowste)

Causing static, pulling hammers like Thor (bitch)

Back and forth, automatics rattle for a score

To make a point (rah)

Far from average, hard to catch us, huh, bored (yeah)

We don't get nailed, crucified or torn

You get impaled, Teezo, six points, bite the bullet, bit nickel, bitcoin

(Not the N-word)

Hide my true form

Without the hood we would see my horns

Practice what I preach

Shoot out the windows, this ain't PC

You waved off like beach

Shane Dawson to you pussies

All set, on set, set precedent

That president better press it against his head or impeach (real)

Leech of the people, slang keys like Alicia make p's, bitch please, test me

You low hanging fruit like my testies

Gun bars, I wanna fit in, where the studs are and clip is

Me n the bros on the block, Lego

Keep on your toes, ballet, get spun, get low

No Jew, he blew, now he mellow in the blue

Hello, how you do?

Hell awaits for you and me and you and me and you


[Chorus]

Raise a hand, to the sky, ask why

To make a point, point a finger and cry

Taste is bland, black and white ain't right

Light a joint, point a finger and cry


[Bridge]

Blame a race, blame a woman

Blame the gays, blame a man

Blame your mama, blame your dad

Blame your father, blame the trans


[Chorus]

Raise a hand, to the sky, ask why

To make a point, point a finger and cry

Taste is bland, black and white ain't right

Light a joint, point a finger and cry

Raise a hand, to the sky, ask why

To make a point, point a finger and cry

Taste is bland, black and white ain't right

Light a joint, point a finger and-