Telescope
    (专辑: The Generation Of Danger - 2022)
    
    I 
try to learn when I 
sprout a 
life out from nothing  I 
view it in a 
brand new frame  I 
put all of my faith in this  -All of my faith in this  If I 
goof up again  What can I 
make from the 
mess?  Say adéu!  Fuck that coulda, woulda, shoulda shit   Thus, your head spits pain, and the 
bullet rampages  -The generation of danger  You were da' one who overlook' da' rule book  Ya' whole crew' shook  I'm the 
target of anger  Thus, your head spits pain, and the 
bullet rampages  -The generation of danger  Thus, your head spits pain  Do you feel d-disdain for me?  Can't get away from me, motherfucker!   This ain't the 
time to hide your shame  You're in the 
process—two more hearts to go  Preacher decided he's done being quiet  The 
people love violence  It's human nature—watch 'em take it and take it again  And seventy-seven attempts later  There's a 
bad cop who turns the 
cheek  -He likes to watch 'em squirm around on the 
pavement  That's the 
delusion of safety  You proudly carried the 
torch  But the 
porch had been doused with kerosene  Suddenly, you can't face me  Suddenly, it seems you can't walk at all...  Because I 
changed that!  Fuck your coulda, woulda, shoulda shit!   Thus, your head spits pain, and the 
bullet rampages  -The generation of danger  You were da' one who overlook' da 'rule book  Ya' whole crew' shook  I'm the 
target of anger  Thus, your head spits pain, and the 
bullet rampages  -The generation of danger  Thus, your head spits pain  Do you feel d-disdain for me?  Can't get away from me!   I 
know the 
rich men park somewhere in Bruges  Then the 
road winds further and further  Into the 
fog—into the 
maze  Until they're so caught up in haze  They couldn't see me 'til I 
swept their fucking legs   I 
peel out like a 
shadow  Follow them straight into the 
maze  They can't hear me when I 
sneak up from behind  And put chemicals in their brain   I 
know the 
rich men park somewhere in Bruges  Then the 
road winds further and further  Into the 
fog—into the 
maze  Until they're so caught up in haze  They couldn't see me 'til I 
swept their fucking legs