The Sad God (feat. Black Thought, Ajay Prasanna and 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