Released on February 9, 2018

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[Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron]

Yeah, last chance for visitation

Livin’ round here, the sign reads "no immigration"

Side effects of the strive-to-get generation

I don’t even trust myself to help the situation

'Cause it’s fucked here, first world structure but it’s just fear

So much the motherfuckers have covered it to combust here

It’s just eerie, how we’re acting out the paradigm

All textbook has been written, life a fucking lie

I drink the dutty wine, recline, put my blinkers on

Crossfade the news off, on to watch the sickest song

On YouTube or some streaming service I don’t even know

Take my data, shape my life experience, you will see me grow

Ever more complacent, pure consumption, come and see me fail

Ever more depress yourself, I medicate through digi-scale

You can scale the greatest heights if you really wanted to

If you payed attention, fuck your valleys and your shitty schools

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron & Metropolis]

(Pay attention) Do what I say not what I do

(Work hard) And it’ll all be made available to you

All these spoils, all the good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to those other books, they’re only full of lies

(Pay attention) Do what I say, not what I do

(Work hard) And it will all be made available to you

All these spoils, all these good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to them other books, you know they're full of lies


[Verse 2: Metropolis]

I’m just tryna make a living, aimless scripting on a heinous rhythm

Too blazed to change position, lazing in this vacant kitchen

Too much the brain to be the faceless ape that plays the system

Too much a dick to be the waste of space that plays the victim

When I was young, I ran with mans that end up caged in prison

These days, I’m smart, I see my path, I guess I aged with wisdom

My baby mama sees a vagrant with a vague addiction

And that’s crazy drama when you slave to pay the place you pitched in

Another story hidden in the inner city’s folds

Where you could lose your soul, blinded by the glint of gold

You stake out a grey cloud to make out a silver lining

Get faked out and break down but now you're broken, skit and old

No pot to miss in, me, I’m moving of my own volition

I will not be caught slipping, drifting in the L

Grifting in a living hell, my movements certified to flourish

Using thoughts to prove my force, them others waiting by the wishing well

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron & Metropolis]

(Pay attention) Do what I say not what I do

(Work hard) And it’ll all be made available to you

All these spoils, all the good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to those other books, they’re only full of lies

(Pay attention) Do what I say, not what I do

(Work hard) And it will all be made available to you

All these spoils, all these good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to them other books, you know they're full of lies


[Verse 3: Scorzayzee]

Earth is a prison, I had to make an urgent decision

Do I live with the words of wisdom or just work for the system?

Or work the system with the precision of a surgeon’s incision

You want heaven, yet you worship the livin' (Our father)

I read books like the secret, monotone how they monetise

Separate the letters in money, you see one eye

Analyse the letter in soldier, it says soul to die

So when you’re unconscious, you’re forgetting that your soul’s an eye

(Aye) Meaning I as in self, as in self-aware

Secret means to separate in ignorance to keep us there

Gatekeepers to keep you in your block with fear

Jacob’s ladder at the bottom of the stairs, cheers

Symbolism in my vision when I walk the streets

We're taking orders even in the way we’re taught to speak

Let me read your receipts and search your mind for gold

Mind control, you look closer, it says mine for gold

Spirit of body, use them good looks to sell

Good luck, you see, your spelling book was just a book of spells

Hello, hello heem, you can sell souls in hell’s hole

But you'll never live to hear your own bell toll

[Chorus: Orifice Vulgatron & Metropolis]

(Pay attention) Do what I say not what I do

(Work hard) And it’ll all be made available to you

All these spoils, all the good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to those other books, they’re only full of lies

(Pay attention) Do what I say, not what I do

(Work hard) And it will all be made available to you

All these spoils, all these good things that only money buys

Don’t listen to them other books, you know they're full of lies