Genesis Owusu Pirate Radio
[Intro]
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
[Verse]
My life on pirate radio
You stand outside my stadium
One step outside your cranium
Mind been burnt by blue check mania
Your ping pong brain been noided
Dog Nazi flutes been voided
You bite my flesh in protest
You know my blood's anointed
Deep pools of mass hysteria
Front flips, mental contusions
Toupée'd totalitarians
I call them f..ckin' losers
These grifters grease their palms now
My hands just sweat and malice
I bang the gong with hammer
Blood fingers grip their chalice
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
[Verse 2]
Elon's a f..ckin' weirdo
Who gavе these incels moolah?
Spit out your thrеats and slurs, kid
I'll show you something crueler
I'll show you something nasty
Inward and deep reflection
These polis closer to a graveyard than a f..ckin' pension
I pay too much attention
My wallet skin and bones yo
How much verification
To show you're a f..ckin' bozo
Your senate's brands and logos
Flooded with cheap abusers
I ain't scared, I've been digging this grave for decades, I can't wait to use it
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Hate, greed, paranoia)
(The worldwide scourge)
[Bridge]
Ay
Money cannot save you from the ditch my nigga
No point tryna die rich my nigga
Touch grass, stay off Twitch my nigga
Lay low or I'll show you stitch my nigga
[Verse 3]
In the UK smoking packs of an inbred racist
Fuck the king, you know my basis
ARIAs like Stark, I'm here, I'm there
I'm the man with a million faces
My tongue on fire, I'm tasteless
Got white tears in my vases
Devil get behind me
These Kanye fans f..cking up my homeostasis
CRT in the middle of the function
Got hootzpa, boy got gumption
You down, I'm down, cold war crash out
Mutually assured destruction
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
(Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
