(Hahahaha - no...why would we do that)

Nothin’ can stop domination of each every corner into which our will can inject
Cut into crust and then suck out whatever the fuck is eruptin’, we take it direct
Nothin’ can stop domination of each every corner into which our will can inject
Cut into crust and then suck out whatever the fuck is eruptin’, we take it

God, gold, and glory
God, gold, and glory for you
God, gold, and glory
God, gold, and glory for you here (x2)

Slither up in every fuckin' river
In your little system, lit up every corner
Of your night my right is my production
Fuckin’ break your bones and cave your face in just to
Make my quota wrote a fuckin’ song for you
And it goes ‘we take what we like’
We take what we like
We take what we like
Cortes came up stuntin’ like nobody owned the place then he owned the place
Conquistador mi amor, they told me to get that guap in the coldest way
Any beast that lay beneath thee, take an A then a K then spray
We are apes, that shit ain’t changin’, we take it same today

I stand for the land of the ape and the beast in the eye at the top of the bank
I’m a man with a plan and a map to the gold so follow in file and rank (x2)

God, gold, and glory (x2)

Nothin’ can stop domination of each every corner into which our will can inject
Cut into crust and then suck out whatever the fuck is eruptin’, we take it direct
Nothin’ can stop domination of each every corner into which our will can inject
Cut into crust and then suck out whatever the fuck is eruptin’, we take it

God, gold, and glory
God, gold, and glory for you
God, gold, and glory
God, gold, and glory for you here (x2)

They wipe their fuckin' snot up on the blankets that they give you
Tissue papers can’t be shared and made a vessel for their vision
Idiot boxes in every home and dildo bots in every hand
That relay all the info that you need to make the most of crap
Expansion of the waterways and densifying crop intake
Shake and bake the planet baby, ain’t no savior for the steak
Saintly in demeanour and we godly when we choppin’ heads
Think we should just gobble meds, then go the fuck back to bed

(prolly think about this shit too much or not enough or a little too much)

God, gold, and glory (x8)

God, gold, and glory for you here (x4)

God, gold, and glory
God, gold, and glory for you here (x2)