Busdriver - GUSH lyrics

It's too late to be beautiful
(What you gonna do with that beat?)
(What you gonna do with that beat?)
(What you gonna do with that beat?)
Check me out, I'm back

Itemize the criminal element
In a African-American identity polemic
For an international panel
Of staunch economist
Working from the largest company in the world
Where the debt is bottomless
And billowing out of the cartel pipes
And billowing out of the cartel pipes
All of this predicated on my
Mind false so I'm raw
Slander and the bylaws for the deed
To our place of worship
Asia Courtships but in the heart
Cockles of art models
Zombie reformed to shake us
Forges of an online mega-structure yeah

They count the limit's, a repetitive number
As he echo in our dream tally
Disintegrated in the streets of Cali
I'm in gross but an altruism
Of a séance leader
But, it's like your energy's
Way off the meter i part ways to spend a
Day with a aqua breather
Further the benevolence of
Our cultural norms, i vote for the swarm
At the war council where I
Board a mouthful of prayers
If I'm prepared, yeah the oath was sworn
The oath was sworn the apples were bitten
Combustible cataclysms get a revision
And deep precision in the final undercurrents
Of our purpose and vision
I disturb the coveted additions
A taste of scourge to the
World of Serfs and Christians
Or no one in 83rd last
Third in the curb spittin'
It's like an inert nerve pinchin'
Nerd listen i've been to the hood
Being referred by the Merv Griffins
Cause his styles keep the surface spinnin'
And then embrace my perfect woman yeah

What you gonna do with that beat?
What you gonna do with that beat?
What you gonna do with that beat, beat?

Driver we need you
There's been a power outage
At a barber's college
The no kink of armor guard the
Solace for your popcorn goddess
So let's foreally be honest, I'll
Definitely fall the fuck off, yes I promise
In a beautiful array of visual
Effects and cynical text
Over any threats like kambo poisons to ingest
While the giants of the mert were dormant
They crept the apartment sanctuary
With a search warrant
The thirst of the church is formless
So I gotta slide through more shit
(More shit, nigga)
Burden of a sorceress who won't
Put a cork in it i forfeit the bid for
Some court-ordered warlord's wish
I'm at the abortion clinic
With an Aryan yuppie
Killing off their offspring because they
Declare me very ugly when the eugenics push
I avoided the synthetics with a kemetic push
Psycho-kinetic gush, yeah

And billowing out of the cartel pipes
And billowing out of the cartel pipes