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[Verse 1]
Veneficia
Veneficia
Seven trumpets
Veneficia
[Verse 2]
Easy, with a ballot, we can put a reality TV personality in DC
Speak free if you can see how this delicate fucking matter developed
But man, it beats me (Oh, my God)
Two fleets keep peace on the mean streets
One treats brown people like they're beastly
Nothing like the force that police me (That's so odd)
What's the fate of the species?
Get a metal plate and then mate with the PCs
Or retreat back to a monkey chucking feces? (What's the deal?)
Wanna ease this pain
Different than the BC years
Now we Bcc Jesus on the email chain
Way too many threats to flee, way too many heads to feed
Not too many beds to sleep, chief said that it was best you leave
F-U please to the refugees
And it's seeming like it's every other day
That I been tugging at my collar thinking, "Damn, it's toasty"
Where did all the people at the supermarket go
That used to scan my groceries?
Vanished mostly
And what's up with all the homies with the camo
And the ammo with the rifles on their shoulder
Walking through the city thinking that they're Annie Oakley?
That's quite enough
But this shit is fucking unbelievable
I swear you couldn't write this stuff
[Verse 3]
Everywhere that I stare (Veneficia)
You couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
Another fantasy is brought to life
Everywhere that I stare (Science fiction)
You couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
And now I never get surprised
[Verse 4]
Young George Jetson stepping up in this motherfucker
Gripping a butcher knife, hoping I can cut the chord
Where the horde is plugged to the motherboard
That is not a legitimate hoverboard (Shit's got wheels)
I look at the sky saying "My god, run!"
Life's heavier than an iPod One
My Twitter ain't gonna matter when the Tripods come (Let's get real)
From the hieroglyphs to the crowded malls
Never mind the if, but the how it falls
I'm vibing out watching Ow! My Balls (Oh, yeah)
Core defects tend to wreck my sleep
The quest is to be more perfect than Ford Prefect
While I'm dreaming of electric sheep
'Cause Soylent Green is people
Resistance is just futile
Pop a red pill and a blue pill and I dilate my pupils
Moving light speed
We all got vile needs
Living is a violent deed
Spread my soul like Wild Seed
Why would it be any wonder I'd act weird?
I'm trying to find out who the fuck I am
While looking in a cracked Black Mirror
You got a finish that you thought about?
How this is gonna bottom out?
You wanna fell the reaper but they're bombing the city
And the single haven to creep in is the slaughterhouse
[Verse 5]
Everywhere that I stare (Veneficia)
You couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
Another fantasy is brought to life
Everywhere that I stare (Seven trumpets)
Couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
And now I never get surprised
[Verse 6]
Everywhere that I stare (Veneficia)
You couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
Another fantasy is brought to life
Everywhere that I stare (Veneficia)
You couldn't write this shit, no
Every minute deeper in it (Veneficia)
And now I never get surprised
Written by: Chaos Chaos, George Watsky, Kushagra Mody