(feat. Moka Only, Prevail) 



[Abstract Rude] 

It's deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma 

[Prevail] 

Drama, the three of us are pyramids period 

[Moka Only] 

Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation 

[All] 

And that you can quote 



[Prevail] 

Some people eat mice, all covered with lice 

While I watch Poltergeist, some people of Christ 

Crumb roaches and night fall, call it to height 

If you will still believe in shadows and thrills 

Watch the tight line of light that divides the gilds 

Where the masons build up on Haunted Hill 

No lights on the grill, black Coupe De Ville 

About twelve o'clock midnight, window sill 

Where the winds don't will, think a prince won't set 

To think we might reach Mars but haven't figured it yet 

The deeper it gets, the more minds must inquire 

Streets are ablaze, no jobs and slashed tires 

Can't walk by us, we still hold the buyers 

Ab, Mok, and P-1's for choir of lions 

Fire and iron, everything that melts and bends 

It's credible, criminal stakes cut you a friend 

Lost lake in the end, high voltage revenge 

Cold stabbed with a pen 

Will battles till the end 

We are 



[Abstract Rude] 

Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma 

[Prevail] 

Drama, the three of us are pyramids period 

[Moka Only] 

Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation 

[All] 

And that you can quote 



[Abstract Rude] 

The petrie dish is placed onto the microscope 

Scientists will examine what will provoke 

A whole nation of humans resulted in ruins 

The land by man, disrespected, disease infected 

Some communities go unprotected 

And every year welcomes a pledge for new beginning 

But do we come out winning, lives are ending 

Surrendering and being hindered 

When do we remember, how do we forget 

Our true gender without regret 

Science commits homicide, crack new born baby dies 

From the desire of intoxication while impregnated, eyes 

Are way bigger than that fat tummy 

Needed exchange explains the reign of money 

The funny, the fickle and the wishy-washy are a little silly 

Posse of people, their philosophy is evil 

Can you possibly see through 

The beaurecracy, the big troop to the X of this revolution 



[Abstract Rude] 

Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma 

[Prevail] 

Drama, the three of us are pyramids period 

[Moka Only] 

Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation 

[All] 

And that you can quote 



[Moka Only] 

Within the depths of this wood panneled room 

This council sits with charts and graphs and prepares the news 

Monthly reports fanned a fresco for you enthusiasts 

My blues is the moodiest, truly is an uncommon understanding 

One twelfth of Zodiac with eratic planning 

Solo yet unified, and so low you drill and drill 

But can't reach the bottom of my soul, although you have tried 

And some of you just want to know how it all takes 

Taking apart to inspect, but don't know how to fix 

Some things should just be left a mystery 

History repeats itself frequently and causes misery 

The people in the middle just dribble away 

The eyes on the tower know exactly where you stay 

This man in the mirror doesn't know what to do 

Except repeat the little pieces that i've learned and given to you 

Download it for you, you give it to them 

See, there's more than one way to uproot than pull another stem 

Crime can dissapear, but at what price 

Where the ten lock you in for the night and turn out the lights 



[Abstract Rude] 

Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma 

[Prevail] 

Drama, the three of us are pyramids period 

[Moka] 

Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation 

[All] 

And that you can quote 



[Abstract Rude] 

Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma 

[Prevail] 

Drama, the three of us are pyramids period 

[Moka] 

Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation 

[All] 

And that you can quote