MAYDAY! - Believers

The brain is still rattled from the shock
It ain't even in the box, it's enough to call medical in here
Stopwatch, get a lock when I rock
Let 'em all just hop the block
Better save your name
Let your kitties all know this taken battle is code for stranger name
Man, seal and some tape
But they never call the cops, ex presidential would apply
Strange bird, never had my own flight
Right here when the base hits drop and the red lights blink
But you just don't stop
Gotta get that pot, gotta raise them clocks
She pop that top and the cat is lazy
But this rat pack is quite flavored, someone get us in the majors
Tricking us, getting us, killing the ?? singing and slinging into a labor, y'all
Kick drums slamming, slaving you, split crumbs yo, we're backing y'all
See, this one's cut your stake in all, sick mix above and stable kind
Feeling the vibe, flipping this steering wheel of this car that I drive
They wanna see our demise, they've got the coolest device
Ignoring corners of foes like car alarms at a nine

Even though they listen they don't never really hear us
Their condition is conditioned, yeah they like the smoking mirrors
Watch them turning up their radios and act like they don't need us
But eventually the fact is that they all end up believers
'Cause even though they listen they don't never really hear us
Their condition is conditioned, yeah they like the smoking mirrors
Watch them turning up their radios and act like they don't need us
But eventually the fact is that they all end up believers

Can you dig in a world full of pigs
Who's coming to pick up all of the kids
When I tell 'em don't live like this
Get an act in the back of the ones with the tats
We're stalking where you live
They don't turn on the map, they watch you stack
Everything that they want you to give
Man, they've been tuned in but ain't got enough fruit
They all scared of the movement, grizzly elbows only way to break through
Even though we the truth, America eat the tooth
But don't fret, we erect, won't get, motherfucker gotta ask the pimp cover
You about two crews came true, too, break through, lose the tunics
Got enough cuckoo when you screw like two nude eunuchs
Past life in a battle guard, mad Mikes in them shattered yards
Your man's wife took a seat at love to cattle paw my cattle prize
Now it's true dude, we cruise through them broke modes to fragrance
We Tom Cruise that bitch while they all turn to ashes
Ain't fucking with no samples 'cause I can't clear these classics
No need, we got that hippie, said we don't need these bastards

Even though they listen they don't never really hear us
Their condition is conditioned, yeah they like the smoking mirrors
Watch them turning up their radios and act like they don't need us
But eventually the fact is that they all end up believers
'Cause even though they listen they don't never really hear us
Their condition is conditioned, yeah they like the smoking mirrors
Watch them turning up their radios and act like they don't need us
But eventually the fact is that they all end up believers.

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