The Reveal - Tune-Yards, B.A.G.

Uh, this Cruella in a peacoat, evil songs sung in C note

You need a refill?

Nah, we need a revote

Let 'em think we’re feeble

While we keep it chugging like a steamboat

The revolver gon' solve it if they need smoke

A rock could change your whole life for the key stroke

But it’s peace whenever we spoke

Only fight what I see fit, anything else, I just plead fifth

This is take-one-knee shit, Taekwondo, you see heads 'til we drip

Sweat from the brow, blood from the bridge of my nose

Scribble the note to the bricks in the road who stay down

I just flow through the rigmarole

Flicking out foes like a tick on my clothes

You know what I’ma do now

Everything north 'bout to go south

It’s famine and droughts here right now, I have no doubts

Look around at the state of the globe

How we busted open the gates, phones film, lava flows out

Fuck up a whole block, fuck your patrol route

Guns drawn, get down, controlling our souls, pow

Bullets rung out through the whole crowd

Movin' military style, shooting in a single foul

Every man, woman, child hit the ground

Running through the turnstile, I never come back

Fucking X out every last institution, feeling sketched out, yeah

They just go and throw a zero on the never-ending debt pile

Where to run?

Where to run?

Where to run?

Where to run?

Where to run?

Where to run?

Where to run?