[Intro: Brahman]

They're all gone, Brahman (They're all gone)

They're all gone

They're all gone (Gone)

They're all gone, it's the looping man

They're all gone (Haha)

They're all gone

Let's go (Awe)

[Verse 1: Brahman]

I ain't freestyle a lot, if you niggas ain't heard

But as of late, I been coming in clutch with my words

And my verbs like I ain't even from the burbs

You ain't heard, you ain't heard, motherfucker, you ain't heard

I'ma take this shit back to the ninth grade, a nerd

Steady talking to nobody, calling like no honeys

So sick that his nose runny, getting this film money

Biking to the other side of town whether rain or sunny

Motherfucker, I can't be stopped

I'm like a plague entering all of my enemies eardrums if they like it or not

Fuck your shawty if she hot, never tying up the knot

Leave your ass thinking that's your kid and she ain't a thot

I'm a kid in this room clicking random loops

Throwing shit into a can and shaking till it grooves

I'm making waves in the water that I'm walking on

The looping man putting demons back inside the ground

I'm laying face down in a pile of weed

'Cause I use my ID to scoop up all of the keef, and its neat

Now all these people try to tell me that I won't amount to nothing

When you was at the office I was in my closet stunting

Not posting shit because what would my family say?

What if my friends think the music that I make is gay?

Nigga then I'm ass-fucked, faggy as a passed blunt

Nigga shaming niggas, I been doing this since last month

[Chorus: Brahman]

They're all gone

They're all gone

They're all gone

They're all gone

[Verse 2: Brahman]

I spent so long with my headphones on

That I can't hear right, or distinguish a song

I'm one with the music, my son it's amusing

That you think that rapping is all I'm pursuing

I'm moving through piles of ruins it seems

The wreckage of all of what sound used to be

The people before us, before the first chorus

Was hanging with Tyler and Isaac and Soren

Now I'm really dormant, with walls that are worn in

Sit dormant while I stay above it all soaring

Alone in this struggle with only two friends

Omar, the man, and this weed in my hand

And I'm going a year, till I can see Jorun

And Müne can move in and we're rolling and pouring

We're golden, we make all this money from touring

And I can pull up to my house in a foreign

And give it to mama I hope she enjoying her time

My friends and I spitting divine

If life is a game, the points that I'm scoring are high

And all of my niggas and I, we fly, oh my

I'm stuck in the sky, all of these guys want a slice of the pie

But I? I'm dreaming of shit that's uncertain

Gotta start working to see it in person

[Chorus: Brahman]

They're all gone (Yeah)

They're all gone

They're all gone (They're all gone)

They're all gone (Yeah, yeah)

They're all gone

[Bridge: Brahman]

You're up

Kick it

[Verse 3: Münechild]

It's the looping man, killing my fam, you know

It's the looping man, telling you lames to go

It's the looping man, killing my soul fosho

(Fosho)

Words to the players

All the homies leaving like, "See you later"

We in the summer gang, right smoking and vibing

Follow through, carry gin and juice, am I right?

Bailing in the P, you always gotta carry light

Pants a little tight like jeans in '09 ('09)

Dog barking at me in the cuts

The mutt who like to bark back always getting mugged

Finally some good news running my way

Got the work straight yeah, I need my numbers up

Watch the cop Cali stopping in front my mama house right

Waiting for my ride in the Chrysler

That's what these hoes want, so they think I'm Christ, enlighten 'em

Life is versatile, shit is on a cycle

Nobody tell me shit, so I found the light-post

I'm running from the dark, with a demon and a rhino

Let me get my rifle, but, not Afro-American they won't let that go

The looping man disrupting my flow, that's how it goes

[Outro]

Long live Ram, long live Paras