PIRATE RADIO

Genesis Owusu

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    (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)
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    (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 ain't scared, I've been digging this grave for decades, I can't wait to use it

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    (Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
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    (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)
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    (Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
    (Psychosemantic, blowin out your brain)
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