[Verse 1]

I deliver this with little to no tact

People die if they are killed; fun fact

The mind stops when the brain do

Tarnished by all the "O2" they spew

Also afflicted by their plagues too

Got a grip on you by their talons

A googolplex of hail mary mallon's

Pass before they hit that one percent mark

Said the word is like a snarky snark

Extorting your money like a loan shark

Bad culture is reason for your season

And I think I'd call that treason

Ignorants and a bunch of fake faithers

Take these takers make them meet their makers

Except actually nah, breaker-breaker

Can't you feel the fools anger limit breaker

When told how a soul really works

Think of it like a Twitcher that twerks

When you game-end you get banned

Canned up facts fitted with a seal

True dual sources say ghosts ain't real

But most won't be gettin' what I feel

When flames go out and blood congeal

[Verse 2]

All these beings partially of the fourth

Restricting themselves to the second

When all of their egos beckoned

Prone to pink slip from acid and bone

But still heard that hushed trombone

Bettin' they use that outdated datin'

I could claim thou a scientific satan

Over time I've seen your logic fadin'

Giving into your dumber peers it appears

Questioned then given many leers

Curmudgeons busy fishing gudgeons

Blind pointing fingers at the picky

Smelling something more than fishy

Myriads of numbers pulled from rectums

Reject 'em with them weak tectums

But impressively avoiding questions

Covering truth with use of the credulous

Grants sycophant's advance for being sedulous

Can't believe what my mind's eye don't see

So I essentially completely disagree

True dual sources say your stats ain't real

But most won't be gettin' what I feel

When goo gets zapped and thoughts repeal