The Sad God (feat. Black Thought, Ajay Prasanna & Anoushka Shankar)

I gave you love to fill old glory
I gave you dreams you wrote the story
I gave you White sails to reach the sun
I gave you atoms you built a bomb

Now there is nothing and I have gone
No more mountains no more song
No more prayers sent up into space
Only screens left to see your face

I got the Intel through the inkwell
You do well when you think well
People are more likely to try
To give you hell when you bring hell
It ain't got to begin well but it's all well
If it ends well and then,well
A man's still gotta mean well and intend well
Even in hell
You were dating misery's friend of a friend Girl
The guard fell
And light broke through the hard shell of an incel
Trapped inside of a statue
Scratched vinyl in a back room
Accumulating in the vacuum
Ruminating in the bathroom
Just an illustration in a tattoo
Blood moon,blue black moon
Even if they let me into heaven I
I would prolly just move back soon
That Dracula, Nasferatu
Ooh la la Sassoon
Le Miserables
One lil' nod at you and I got you
Type of shit to lay a clap track to
I can't say it ain't factual
"The master remained natural"
Should be the answer when they ask you of
My advantage
The paradise you were handed
Like a pair of dice

I'm living with
Uninhibited unlimited terabytes of
I gave you blue skies
Sweet fallacy
I gave you poppies for malady
I gave you white cells
You weaponised
I gave you garlands
You closed your eyes

In paradise