PIRATE RADIO

by Genesis Owusu

From the album: REDSTAR WU & THE WORLDWIDE SCOURGE

Duration: 2:54

REDSTAR WU & THE WORLDWIDE SCOURGE cover art

Lyrics for PIRATE RADIO

Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain 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 fuckin' 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 Elon's a fuckin' weirdo Who gave these incels moolah? Spit out your threats 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 fuckin' pension I pay too much attention My wallet skin and bones yo How much verification To show you're a fuckin' bozo Your senate's brands and logos Flooded with cheap abusers I aint 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 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 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 fucking 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

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