ytcracker - supernova swag (v2swag)

our existence teeters on an event horizon
on a one way trip to spaghettification
i'm a nation builder but i'm ahead of my time
watching tears well up like the gravity wells watch me shine
watch me get sucked under with every little blunder
beat em to the finish like a photon voltron assemble
nimble tidbits broadcast subspace frequency
quintessential lyrically say

quasar pulsar stardust material
made up of the same from the cores we ethereal
space royalty imperial born from a nebula
never a question man you can't explain that
cuz the tides still move in these vinyl grooves
and the digital alternative go solid state
and innately we all remain stately ambassadors
to a cluster of nerves in our brains

from a cluster of stars in a universe spinning
on a little blue dot filled with little men and women
where everyone is sinning and salvation is a concept
that they taught us out of what they deemed as love but really wasn't
you're my cousin made of atoms only difference is the data
not the money not errata scattered all throughout the planet
shit i had it with the falsehoods none of us are truly greater
if you want it sugar coated you can suck a now and later
i wont even waste the oxygen to reload on this verse
because every breath i'm taking on the planet make it worse

but fuck it - we got the supernova swag
if the universe is ending lets just end it with a bang
and there aint no sense in whining cuz the entropy is rising
and youre dying every second that you're wasting quit your crying
fuck it - we got the supernova swag
if the universe is ending lets just end it with a bang
and there aint no sense in whining cuz the entropy is rising
and youre dying every second that you're wasting quit your crying

fuck what you heard cuz im 99%in
yea i make a lot of money but i do a lot of spending
trying to keep up with the joneses try to keep it swagalicous
got a daughter got a girlfriend got an ex i called her missus
see the bitch is nerdy soldiers are just trying to make a living
but they outsourced all positions overseas and made a killing
now im feeling that my people starving - i try to put em on
seedy side of internets is always needing pokemon

always getting master balls - the only numbers that are missing
are the ones who aint up hacking all the gibsons
in the kitchen fucking cooking making proggies spreading viral
steady burning down the system like its molten front or hyjal
in denial - watched you spread them flyers and occupied the streets
teach the banks a lesson or its curtains for the currencies
screw it grab a weapon grab a hammer grab a heavy chair
id say id meet you down in hell but it seems were already there

(but it seems were already there)

and if im dying - im going crispy as a lays
im gon walk up to the devil tell him bring back billy mays
snort a mound of coke and shout with the ultimate pitch maaaaan
mighty whitey like the putty shouting "eat the rich" damn
jack move - office space ya bank accounts bare
old money heads on pikes in the center times square
fuck a drum circle man peace and love just forget it
jolly roger told us anarchys the only way to get it