​the_Rumbling ! Ken Yuga (Ft. Sewerperson)

[Refrain: Sewerperson]
We had built upon the rubble here, brick by brick
Just to watch it fall to enemies, it makes me sick
Half us part with our extremities and sanity admits
Now our hearts don't feel and our legs don't kick (Work it)

[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
(Yeah) Way before I was a boss, I was a heathen, I made it my job
Trench rot all on my arm, I turned to charger, I fell out my zone
Mixin' up Fanta, blueberry Patrón
I love my brothers too much to condone
Any of this under me in the stone
If it's 'bout me, I will go on my own

[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Snow works its way down the nerves 'round our bones
Just as God works His fear down to food for our souls
I speak out a placе from a place made of go—
We all work thе same but our land favours chosen

[Verse 2: Ken Yuga]
I see their face in the phone like they worship the beast
I got to wake up 'cause I was chosen, yeah
All of this energy settin' me free but all of them look hopeless
I can turn around one hundred-eighty degrees
And they thought that I wouldn't notice
That behind my back they were talkin' shit
We get face to face, they seek solace, okay
I'm on the front line against riot shields
I'm gonna die just like a martyr
Fuck these governments that bleed us dead
They're gonna leave us like lambs to the slaughter
I'm in black robes, hidden ninja stars
Bohemian Grove, I'm posted up
Bet these old fucks wouldn't notice us
I'ma pull up and make 'em bite the dust