[Chorus: NATIVEBOYKTA]

Set!, Set!, Seturn!

Set!, Set!, Seturn! x4

[Verse I: NATIVEBOYKTA]

I'm the black man

Cypher the scythe when I need it tho

Throat to the cut from the Niger uh

Passive aggression don't need to hope

Bitch I'm a wolf I'm a Lycan, I fight with the right hand hate

I don't need no love in the hood

Build wit my niggas like Masons

Put hands on a freemason throat

Torture and bludgeon the bones

Bludgeon the images of the freemason skull

Blinded the light of the lucifer

Send them to Mut, Goddamn and that's beautiful

The fire , the earth and the wind

Wading the water to bend and that's mutable

Ruthless, bloody

And bougie niggas too and this is scrutiny

Soon to be in the underdirt that body wet like shoot for three

Man I don't run for the major league

Cuz niggas is built for the Superbowl

Linebacker, my shoulders crushin the boulders ready I'm suitable

Man, you give up on imperious curses

Niggas ain't built for the crucio

The flick of the tounge of the serpent

Sewers is surgin with it, I heard the shit

You ready to get with the worthy

Killin the dirty blood with the murk in it

Everyone up in the heavens or under the dirt

I'm stuck with the surface shit

Satan the man of the century

The earth is mine cuz I turn the shit

[Chorus: NATIVEBOYKTA]

Set!, Set!, Seturn!

Set!, Set!, Seturn! x4