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Produced by Inteus Directed & Edited by Tim Slew Additional camera operator JCM Sadistik: I am the god of the audible gold The rivers are blood when I talk its so cold all the oxygen froze They said know your product but no you’re a product I know I’ll never auction my soul Oldboy, walking in snow, no voice, coffin is home When I die Tutankhamun a cue to comment on comets That come from my cuticles beautiful homage Please don’t press me I’ll go nuclear Sometimes I feel empty in my nucleus I’m Mt. Vesuvius these people petty for some new VS’s Pressure pressing diamonds til they’re blinding in my bluebird chest They running in circles to dumb down their virtues I hum like a hummingbird hundreds of verses Averse to the unassured, what is your worth? I know mine I’m the blood of the earth My inner wisdom inhibitions in a prison Shine like I’m in a prism Imposition when I’m in position Heart black as the ink I dip in it’s exquisite
