- They say what a man sees in the dark, says alot about him as a person
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
What will you do when it goes down?
Where will you stand in the last round?
What have you done when the times out?
What do you see when the lights out?
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Tell me what do you see?)
When the lights out
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Fully automatic orchestrating static you can panic
I'm just making rackees, I’m just making racket
I'm that little shit that was abandoned now I'm rubber banding
I’m just off the shits and on a tangent gutter beauty pageant
I'm just waking off the vacant face deranging us a planet
I'm just fucking crookеd this no wonder my perception slantеd
What I'm seeing in the dark is not the same as what you fathom
I see beauty in the ugliness you always took for granted
(like I planned it)
I just came out of IKEA
You won't see me put my feet up (nah)
Too many rappers get ate up
Too busy fucking the street up (huh?)
What will you do when the Devil is itching
Death and your enemies paying attention
Run for the fence or just take all the tension
I put the intros right where the trailend
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
What will you do when it goes down?
Where will you stand in the last round?
What have you done when the times out?
What do you see when the lights out?
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Explain what you see to me?)
When the lights out
(What do you see? Tell me what do you see?)
When the lights out
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Fully automatic orchestrating static you can panic
I'm just making rackees, I’m just making racket
I'm that little shit that was abandoned now I'm rubber banding
I’m just off the shits and on a tangent gutter beauty pageant
I'm just waking off the vacant face deranging us a planet
I'm just fucking crookеd this no wonder my perception slantеd
What I'm seeing in the dark is not the same as what you fathom
I see beauty in the ugliness you always took for granted
(like I planned it)
I just came out of IKEA
You won't see me put my feet up (nah)
Too many rappers get ate up
Too busy fucking the street up (huh?)
What will you do when the Devil is itching
Death and your enemies paying attention
Run for the fence or just take all the tension
I put the intros right where the trailend
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