Released on January 22, 2021

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[Intro]

Coitus interruptus

Fire to fire

And the blunder

Too much dust, dust


[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]

What a disgrace for human existance, screw you all

Th1rt3en's a stickler for stickin' stitches in your voodoo doll

I'm mass-malicious, it's wicked witches with the broom and all that

Kill 'em again, shit on 'em, then exhume 'em all then


[Chorus: Pharoahe Monch]

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again (Kill 'em again)

Kill 'em again


[Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch]

In a ceremonial cell like it's the gram (Instagram), it's your scripture

The reason why you fail to see the bigger picture

Inauthentic addicted to internet affirmation

Quintеssential assholes mentally masturbating

Fascinatеd with fads, so captivated by cash flow

Although eventually we will all be acclimated

Blind lust for the acceptance from the masses do flop

To a pit of view from worm's-eye, who's on top?

A mockery of what it actually means to be free, fucked

Stuck in a matrix suckin' the Devil's cock


[Chorus: Pharoahe Monch]

Kill 'em again (Kill 'em again, kill 'em again)

Kill 'em again (Kill 'em again, kill 'em again)

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again


[Verse 3: Pharoahe Monch]

In a ceremonial cell like it's the gram, it's your scripture

Caught in a spell with no plans to see the bigger picture

Delusional, desensitized, careless

Stuck inside a web with no inner awareness

It's beautiful, though, the removal of truth cynics

The lieutenant who rebukes the genetics of fools, splendid

This stupendous when it's the moment to administer eugenics, the onus is on me

See, the bonus is dead sleep, so the felonious ones seek so harmonious

Intellectual world, we was only just

Lyricist, the addition of true art

The subtraction of fuck-shit, a collection of all three

Innovate or be identified as an adversary who doesn't demonstrate the compassion to be free

Yo, we're not askin' for votes 'cause that's weak

I'm simply slashin' their throats while they sleep, pow


[Chorus: Pharoahe Monch]

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em all again

Kill 'em again

Kill 'em again


[Outro]

Dust

Dust

Dust

Dust to dust

Dust to dust

Dust to—