The Storm is Brewing…

Lyrics

uhh
okay

look,
*beep* any beef!
today, it’s all Pan seared!
Y’all cooked!

muh trucker ya cooked!
look,
today, I’m the county,
welcome to Hell, sign the damned guest book,
“Look at this one!” He Shook!
ohhh, he shook!
haha! chillin’ on the starboard side wit a cannonball and Captain Hook!
thinkin’ bout how I’d love be getting stoned with a Hawk by the brook,
but instead I’m on a ship, Queen quelling the anti rebellion rooks,
armed with a few fighting falcons, a handful of tanks, and about 15 Chinooks,
I’ll, devastate the past, over the past, if you don’t like that, you can kiss my whole ass,
while I pack, half a bag into some glass, get the lighter, smile and proceed to laugh,
like I’ve said in my past raps, the church’s on fire, our pastor needs a skin graft,
know why?
lil Billy said he saw the pastor touch young Cindy and we just can’t have that…
no, no, we just can’t have that…
woah, no…we just can’t have that…
betta grab that beretta before I pull up activated and ready in a beat to piss, rusty Chevy berlinetta,
wit a,
window down blasting, “No Scrubs”
I’m in the bushes with a blunt claiming I’m a frickin cherub,
I praise Jesus, and quote Allah, as a trans woman, i am a dead one walking, or so they say a bit east of Europe…
this queen said “*beep* a rook I want the bishop…”
and sent some pawns to do her dirty work…
store run, store run, today you’re my clerk…
what’s the word?
said, what’s the word?
hmm? hmm?
exactly…
bird’s the word,
ah well uh bird bird bird, b-b-b-bird is the word!
I said uh, sing a long and keep me on,
I’m a musical humming bird!

laaa
la la
laaa
la la
laa la laa la laaa
ba ba da da
ba ba da da
ba da daa ba daa ba doo…

I am here, I am not, I am alive…and I’ve been shot…
I’m bleeding out…all over this…hollowed ground…
I stare up at where God’s supposed to be…
I see nothing…
can anything, see me?

can anything see the heartbreak, and see the struggle,
can anyone see the magic where as, others see a muggle?
can we see the truth behind the lies that the universe makes to trouble…
a young mind poisoned by a world so cold…

falling apart as she walks that lonely…road…

she’s falling apart as she walks her lonely…road…

will she ever find her…

forever home?

will she ever find her…

forever home…

her forever home…

that forever home…

laaa
la la
laaa
la la
laa la laa la laaa
ba ba da da
ba ba da da
ba da daa ba daa ba doo…

they said!
don’t write violent!

I said,
betta sound those sigh! sigh sigh sirens!
sigh sirens! sound those sirens!
storms raging!
sound those sirens!
sound, sound!
sound those sirens!
Bella Ciao!
with a beat and a BLAST!
fascism is dyin’!

ugh!

sound those sirens!

yeah!

yeah!

sound those sirens!!

E-F 5 Baby!

Sound those sirens!!

City eyes! Widened!

Sense of despair? Heightened.

Again, sound those sirens!

ooo! sound the sirens!!

yeah eee yeah!

ooo weee!

[Outro]
from the noose of negativity are you now freed.
Go on, be one with humanity…