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Lyrics

[Verse 1] On the corner, way station, holy location I was under buildings, I was digging through the basements Earth vibrations fucking up the beams that I built To support all the space I was taking Space in the earth, got support beams built for the worst The security is top-notch, guards at this perch, and foundations God, it was true to life stable Building a city underneath the table I'm deeply invested, this pack is a blessing I'm focused as shit, and I'm constantly guessing This lock or that for the vault I'm like welding Vault or the safe like I'm saving and spending The safe underground, that's where all of my wealth is And I don't mean wealth like I mean my expenses and pennies My wealth is the tunnels I'm spreading Inflicting these cities with life never-ending, oh God [Verse 2] I got chambers for stasis like pods that hold me for long years if I waited But right now I don't have the patience And hallways that stretch for like ages and ages This sidewalk don't end when it's circles and pathways That form these rotations The structure complex, I got lost on occasions But I'd still be lost if I stayed in my room, so complacent So dig all the dirt that I'm saying Factories under the streets that you was walking upon Ion need no weapons, this militia synonymous Careful sculpting all these armies, minds of automatons I got clone societies, these countries under my arms These House and Senate members really little more than my pawns But I am little more than things that I have stumbled upon Dusky to dawn Very, very wistful, I was thinking 'bout the damage I could cause [Verse 3] Put ya bids up, minds are bought and sold Territory marked, I put the fork in roads I founded forts of old, I break the mold Okay, the touch is cold, but it can get way colder I'm taking rides with rovers on the face of solar Rocks float like smoke in a sea of smokers Our destruction is tied to a game of poker Like a game of chance, at any point, it's over I could be your warlord underneath your floorboards Holding hearts of the heads of the order And heads of the menaces posing us threats Like I'm posing and poised to strip from them their breaths They would put me to death Surely, if only they knew what awaited them, all of their crest Under crust, under stress, I've assembled my messengers I play my hand as the highest developer