At The End

from LLAMAMANTIS (2020) by LLAMAMANTIS (Fluent x Mantis)

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lyrics

Intro:
You know we do it like that

Verse:
Time-traveling most ghastly smoke passer hogging all the grass
Home Grown Welles stoned off his ass
Mahogany dash, prodigal bastard
Pigs try denying me based off fathers cash, sir
I work for my keep, used to just be a cashier
Now I'm Nas tier, you cant find someone nastier
Mass fear, hysteria, distastrous dystopia
Copious loose ends, they try to pull you in, theyre roping ya
If the war is tugging, too much friction to be frozen
Sluggish movements lead to threats of government like snowed in(snowden)
Orwells farm had snowball, and orson welles rode on rosebud
So many coldhearted men forget to pause and show love
Magnates live by mandates, those in mind they stand straight
Just like politicians, but these men never outran fate
In their final breath tend to remember simple times
Empires may crumble, what remains within the lines?
Anachronistic basilisk Im petrified to find
Im running out of time, I might end up far behind/
Like Cronus himself, lost among the different eras
Make a jackass of myself, like I'm Bam Margera
Major moves, macrophage the way I clean the slate
Mental cells, like isolation wards, my neurons race
Dendrites branching like the roots of trees which bear forbidden fruit
Hidden in the leaves of yggdrassil while singing hymns of truth
From this form autonomous, I stay up like a monolith
Shulk with the monado, Im the one but not monotonous
Tons of tone, I'm rugged bones like thugs who live for harmony
The hound named garmr guarding hell, Ill ward off with no armory
More like he my pet, cant name no one better yet
Cant name groups that outrank me and the egos in my head
Rigorous work leads to regal futures, I can bet
Even though I havent seen it, I know somethings at the end