​état-gendarme lyrics

[Intro]
Do I sound like I'm putting on a voice?

[Verse 1]
Tooted in the Tutankhamun's sarcophagus, overlook my apologies
It's time to sanction all the contronyms
It's roots and myth in that economy
The mental game is never off for them
It's rare to say that I'm hearing shots again, It's pop
Same sentence off and blood seaps in distain, ain't gettin' off your hands
Got too much on my mind, face on but I'm hyper focused on the constant lens
How you burn up every olive branch and cry when they fight you off again? That is nonchalant
Settle for less, it's your ammo, it ain't mine
Can't see past the sin in these crazed times
Get to go in there pus*y, it's game time
Had to widen horizons in gray skies
Tryna to dodge the pollution to lay lights to the same mine
Son of thunder should've seen me coming, it's like Easter Sunday
I believe I'm someone, living undercover, what I've seen disgusting
I've been way too nice and I've been way too trusting
Reaching out now, I gotta say it's a touch on
Whiplash with the chain, you're rushing
Shut your ass up and get back to drumming on a pile of bodies screaming save the youngins, don't invade your function
Money a means to an end, I'm out mine transportin'
Love, I don't see in your life, can't court it
I know that seat getting high ain't Putin (Woah)
Should've got work lil boy
Should've brought worth lil boy
You're fightin' with your coach, I'm a gurk lil boy
I can see past all the hurt lil boy
Spat up a narrative, stack of your earnings and slack on the worth of the actual person
And all of your morals get dashed into purchase
They weigh you down back to the dirt, good point
Play God for the perks, still point to the wares, I cannot be the first to anoint like what
[Bridge]
I really did f*ck that up in at the end, that's crazy
You sure that's the look you wanna hoist?
If I'm bad when I'm cooking I'll rejoice
Do I sound like I'm putting on a voice?
Important question
Do I sound like I'm putting on a voice?
Do I sound like I'm putting on a voice?

[Interlude]
What could you talk on for two hours with zero preparation?
And I feel like everybody with a PhD has an automatic answer to that question
I studied bar formation and the interaction with dark matter so I could talk about this for days and days and days but I won't because I only want to talk about how there is a bar instability that is caused by gravity that makes things turn into bars

[Verse 2]
I'm in control, I'm independant
Thirty thousand feet in the air
Thirty thousand verses to repeat when you're scared, is that aware?
Circuitry and secretive layers, the entrance and impossible fee engineered, no the sense doesn't leave
A general malaise when I'm steeped in your care
I can model off a days with the speech, even reach innner ear
Dead hand guide, reach if you there
Ectoplasm leaks from her hair
High stakes if the medium bleeds, Isn't rare, what you read in the cards
Your savior was upside down, bringing back Mussolini with flair, doesn't bleed from the heart
Rooms full of protective predators Champagne glass raised in my editor, bullet hell
Don't get lost in the metal works
Opportunity gold and molten, shaped and metal urged
I'm not upset at Earth, I let you think it's set in stone, It never hurts
Friend or foe, It's best to know the mental words
Interconnect, existing within the collect
Image reject when you need to begin to reflect
Mold ruins, caveats leave a twinge on the neck
Full moon body swap to a simpler threat
Old tunes falling back to a simpler time
When interests align, calling upon