Annunaki

(álbum: ThreeSixNine - 2019)

It's drum and bass
Listen close
It's Traumatik
Intergalactic
Dirty evil disgusting fucking business

This beat is so sick it makes me wanna cry (It's depressing)
This beat is so sick I think I'm gonna die (I'm dying)
So if I dissapear (yea?) and you wonder why (why?)
Well now you know (You know)
My soul is above the sky (I'm dead)
This beat is so sick I play it once a night (On repeat)
This beat is so sick it turns me fucking wide (Wide)
Makes me wanna use a butter knife to cut your eye (ah!)
I'll leave your eye ball with a punch
Yea I'd love to try
BLOW!

I love to punch a guy and make his nose splatter (Well)
I love to hear the sound of when the bones shatter (Snap!)
I'll stab you with a sacred gold dagger (Shank)
The soul is immortal, so it don't matter (Don't matter)
Brand new style, I call it slow chatter (C-Chatter)
This is evil fucking music blud, it's no banger (No banger)
I'll open up your head top with a chrome hanger (That's real)
Scoop out your brains, with a coat hanger (Ugh)
Wow, the beat is mad and scatty (Mad and scatty)
It's very fucking heavy, fat and flabby (Fat and flabby)
It gives me evil thoughts, makes me want to shag your granny (Ow)
Makes me want to grab a samurai and stab a fanny
I be smiling when I'm crying cause I'm sad and happy (Bipolar)
I took some acid trips and ended up in Abu Dhabi (Where?)
Smoked half a Q of Zkittlez and a gram of Açai (Ow)
And now I'm being followed by the annunaki (Wow)
These disembodied entities from hell below (From hell)
They stink of death (Stink) I can smell the bones (Smell 'em)
They're tormenting me, they're trying to make me sell my soul (No, no, no)
So I just look 'em in the eyes, and tell 'em no (Fuck off)
Please go away, the answer is no today (No today)
They're watching me like cameras on a motor way (Stop watching)
But I'm protected (Protected)
I don't need to hope and pray (I don't)
I just grab an O of haze and smoke away with no delay (No delay)

This beat is so sick it makes me wanna cry (It's depressing)
This beat is so sick I think I'm gonna die (I'm dying)
So if I dissapear (yea?) and you wonder why (why?)
Well now you know (You know)
My soul is above the sky (I'm dead)
This beat is so sick I play it once a night (On repeat)
This beat is so sick it turns me fucking wide (Wide)
Makes me wanna use a butter knife to cut your eye (ah!)
I'll leave your eye ball with a punch
Yea I'd love to try

This beat is so sick it makes me wanna cry (It's depressing)
This beat is so sick I think I'm gonna die (I'm dying)
So if I dissapear (yea?) and you wonder why (why?)
Well now you know (You know)
My soul is above the sky (I'm dead)
This beat is so sick I play it once a night (On repeat)
This beat is so sick it turns me fucking wide (Wide)
Makes me wanna use a butter knife to cut your eye (ah!)
I'll leave your eye ball with a punch
Yea I'd love to try

I'm seeing visions of apocalyptic landscapes
Freemasons doing rituals and gang rapes (ah!)
They're doing blood sacrifices and it's all mad mate (It's evil)
They're depopulating humans at a fast rate
They're playing God (Yea)
They modified the weather (They did)
But stay strong
Don't be horrified with terror (Don't be scared)
It's concerning
They're altering realities
When particals accelerate
They all collide together (Ka-boom)
If ignorance is bliss, then I'm feeling grim (I'm feeling grim)
When I'm searching for the answers I look deep within (I'm looking deep)
I'm not your average human being, I'm on deeper things (No)
We're all puppets, I'm a puppet who can see the strings
Seeing is believing, if I see him I believe in him (Yes)
If God is real where is he? I want to speak to him
They're spraying chem-trails in the air, then we breathe it in
It's fucking evil, that's the reason there's no reasoning

This beat is so sick it makes me wanna cry (It's depressing)
This beat is so sick I think I'm gonna die (I'm dying)
So if I dissapear (yea?) and you wonder why (why?)
Well now you know (You know)
My soul is above the sky (I'm dead)
This beat is so sick I play it once a night (On repeat)
This beat is so sick it turns me fucking wide (Wide)
Makes me wanna use a butter knife to cut your eye (ah!)
I'll leave your eye ball with a punch
Yea I'd love to try
This beat is so sick it makes ma wanna cry