"All These Worlds Are Yours" lyrics

"All These Worlds Are Yours"
(feat. E L U C I D, DJ Haram & Shabaka Hutchings)

[billy woods:]
Today, I watched a man die in a hole from the comfort of my home
The drone flew real low, no rush, real slow
He curled up into himself, a fetus in the womb, womb was the Earth
Grenades landed at his feet and he scrabbled in the dirt

[E L U C I D:]
As close as we be to the furthest planet
As close as we be to the furthest planet
As close as we be to the furthest planet
As close as we be to the furthest planet
As close as we be to the furthest planet
As close as we be to the furthest planet

In the trip [?]
Misogynistic misfit
Dialup transmission, freak mind impedance
Infokill game stage
In the box, off the chart
Sub-bass loop suggested killing more cops
[?]
Doing it in the park
Fuck a promise out my enemies, headshot in the dark
My meta glyph, holograph in the asylum of empire
Trench fire, silent weapons, body horror, private booth

Yeah

My boots shine, my teeth shine, my collar loose
[?] Denim Tears
Deep state, cryo thrills
Oral quarrels, mutual ass eating, raw deluxe
War of the temple, how much would you cost?

As close as we be to the furthest planet (As close as we be)
As close as we be to the furthest planet (As close as we be)
As close as we be to the furthest planet (As close as we be)
As close as we be to the furthest planet (As close as we be)

But folks, that left their faith
That rot away, with pain
After day, after day, after day
They strike at each other
Hoping to find, in greater pain a sedative


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