(I'm free) (To do what I wanna do) (It's my life) (I'll do what I wanna do) Oh Boss bitch energy I'm the centerpiece (centerpiece) I don't have enemies But they all wanna be me, I swear It doesn't bother me, I don't really care There's nothing in the world that could bring me down There's no one in the room that could take my crown 'Cause I'm shining 'til I'm bright And it's feeling so right There's nothing in the world that could bring me down I'm free To do what I wanna do It's my life I'll do what I wanna do I wanna see the sunrise, dance under the moon I can be here all night if I wanted to 'Cause I'm free To do what I wanna do Oh, oh-oh, oh All alone, top floor Open doors, what you wantin'? Take a shot in the dark Get the key to the private beaches Let's take this up tomorrow Let's shake off all the blue I do what I wanna do, do There's nothing in the world that can bring me down There's no one in the room that could take my crown 'Cause I'm shining 'til I'm bright And it's feeling so right There's nothing in the world that could bring me down, haha I'm free To do what I wanna do (yeah) It's my life (my life) I'll do what I wanna do (do what I wanna do) I wanna see the sunrise, dance under the moon I can be here all night if I wanted to (all night) 'Cause I'm free (I'm free, I'm free, I'm free) To do what I wanna do (do-do, what I wanna do-do-do) I'm free (do what I want, do what I wanna do) To do what I wanna do (do what I want, do what I wanna do) It's my life (do what I want, do what I wanna do) I'll do what I wanna do (do what I want, do what I wanna do) I'm free (the infinite icon) I am the blueprint The real OG This is my legacy

MILES SadTurs KIID, you ready? A, B, C, D Come on, come on babe, babe One, two, three, four Yeah, yeah Yeah One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Fa troppo caldo oppure sono io (What's up) Mio Dio (What's up), so high Chili di Sephora dentro la Clio Non sono Clio Make up Telenovela alla Paso Adelante (Ah) No stuntman (Ah), realtà Faccio apparire quel soldo contante In un istante, clip clap Mi chiedono foto in Chinatown Fanno l'inchino per ringraziarmi (Oh, wow) Lui fa tutto il giro della town Perché non riesce a rimpiazzarmi (Ahah) Tu sei una bitch, no Barbie (No) Che passa la vita ad osservarmi, mhm Stasera hitto il party (Mhm) Apri quella bocca se vuoi più Bacardi, mhm One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah (No-no) Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah (Ah) One, two, three, four Per questo stile prendi nota, ah Primo, secondo, terzo, quarto Baby, mi vuole dai tempi di scuola, ah Ottimo, distinto, insufficiente, perché ne vuole ancora, ancora, ancora Vogliono tutti quegli ingredienti Li guardiamo entrare uno alla volta Trap con la vera trap, qui andiamo a lezione Vorrebbero questo stile, ma possono fare i cloni Sono tutti quanti ANNA, sono tutti quanti Tony Stiamo pensando ad alzarli finché non c'ho la scoliosi Nella stanza fa caldo perché siamo i più hot In cucina pozioni, sembro un cazzo di- A, B, C oppure alfabeto morse One, two, three laureato in str- One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola (Uh, uh, uh), yeah Basic bitch (Uh, uh, uh), copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Un, due, tre, quattro, cinque, sei Sì, li sto contando tengo sempre in una borsa il cash Mentre li rifaccio Fumo mentre guardo il trash, mi sto rilassando Per tutte le notti che ho passato da solo pensando Odio tutti i sommelier, mamma, che imbarazzo Poppo cinque, sei, sette Perc Così non vi sento Come state bella, wesh, son sempre lo stesso Non sto a fare mica qualche flex, per tutto il successo One, two, three, four, bye Sognati la fama e l'hype Io rimango spesso offline Tutto fatto poi vedo in fish-eye Questa tipa mi ha lasciato in testa tutte le sue pare Non so come mandarla a fanculo forever Ormai penso che si sia capito che ce l'ho di brutto Con tutte quelle fallite delle mie ex Non me ne fotte un cazzo dei tuoi homie Faccio la differenza in campo, Kobe Se non lo sapessi sei in una jungle, brothi Come fate ad essere tanto vuoti? One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano dalla porta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah

Jenny non vuol più parlare non vuol più giocare vorrebbe soltanto dormire Jenny non vuol più capire sbadiglia soltanto non vuol più nemmeno mangiare Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny ha lasciato la gente a guardarsi stupita a cercar di capir cosa Jenny non sente più niente non sente le voci che il vento le porta Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Io che l'ho vista piangere di gioia e ridere che più di lei la vita credo mai nessuno amò io non vi credo lasciatela stare voi non potete Jenny non può più restare portatela via rovina il morale alla gente Jenny sta bene è lontano... la curano forse potrà anche guarire un giorno Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny ha pagato per tutti ha pagato per noi che restiamo a guardarla ora Jenny è soltanto un ricordo qualcosa di amaro da spingere giù in fondo Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire

Squint your eyes to see clearly Blur reality to make it real Let focus go from your deceiving eyes To know what's been concealed We've all been blinded Subjects to visual misinformation A systematic denial of the crystalline To see the fine grain To read the hidden words The context of parallel truth Devoid of fragmentation Our light-induced image of truth Filtered blank of its substance As our eyes won't adhere to intuitive lines Everything examined, separated, one thing at a time The harder we stare, the more complete the disintegration Dissolution Eyes re-opened Reasoning focalized Receptors activated Perspectives distorted The ladder beyond our grasp The twin-headed serpent forever hidden Where's the true knowledge? Where engines of the sane and insanity merge The clarity, the unity Reality untouchable, transparent Invisible to our fixed, restricted fields of vision Existence taken for granted, absolute Possessed, owned, controlled By the common sense-infected rational gaze Onward forever we walk among the ignorant Never stray from the common lines

Insectine man, carnivore. The shape of us, the conduct of flies All-consuming swarm in inconspicuous disguise Bloodseeking, parasitic. Ecstatically tracing decay Thriving in the glow that death emits, the warm perfume it radiates Revolting conformity. Hive mind unity Excitedly their madness grind, aroused by vile ambition At the sickly sweet promise of decomposition Deliriously ingesting. Liquefied ruin absorbed Innocence devoured by the elated horde They are us, let's not even pretend Aroused and frenzied they scurry, encircling death A vile swarm awaiting the final breath Myriad eyes visualizing the end Blackened skies. Rabid heavens descend On the bereft, unforgivingly Precious life debased. Our dipteran legacy embraced Crack the shell. Ascend the sky Rise, extend your palpitating wings Crack the shell. Ascend the sky Fly you disgraceful wretched things

Beams of fire sweep through my head Thrusts of pain increasingly engaged Sensory receptors succumb And now I know all the agony My crimson liquid so frantically spilled The ruby fluid of life unleashed Ripples ascend to the surface of my eyes Their red pens drawing at random, at will A myriad pains begotten in their wake The bastard spawn of a mutinous self The regurgitation of my micro nemesis Salivating red at the prospect of my ruin, my doom Malfunction The means for its ascent Bloodletting, the stringent voice to beckon my soul So futile, any resisting tension As death-induced mechanics propel its growth The implement, the device of my extinction The terminating clockwork of my gleeful bane The definitive scourge of its mockery The end-art instruments lethality attained Heed, it commands, heed my will Bleed, it says, bleed you will Falling into the clarity of undoing Scornful gods haggle for my soul Mind's eye flickers and vellicates as I let go Taunting whispers accompany my deletion A sneering grin, the voice of my reaper Chanting softly the song of depletion

Strive, strive, surmount the obstacles Become the essence of your goals, hereditary dream Pray that you may attain that destiny Fall into the coveted line Where life is but a theme of pretense in lustrous guise Claims and values, charts of means and status Plaques to show your strife Do your neighbor clones approve? Picture perfect illustration, imitation of life Where the path is evened out, all obstructions removed Great, viable citizen Are you happy now? Then praise your god and bow Shimmering surface The gleam of blinding lies Become the product The thing you so desire To what length would you go to reach your goals? What mantra will you use to justify your means? Who will you betray to secure your dream? What sins will you commit to avoid your sins to be seen? Do not look down Do not look down Or the abysmal beast of nonconformity might Stare some unpleasant truth into your desensitized mind Shimmering surface The gleam of blinding lies Become the product The thing you so desire

Listen... Carnation Megnaton The nation the Normalize Its best to Organisize Returns to Mononomize Negation Sodomize Dissection Out of line Victims of Minds lost Every time Closing thoughts Bottom line Putrid flies Traumatize Traumatize Mission full Pressure rise Shoot me flies Battle lines Satisfied Cross the line Missions lost Reconciled Just leave me there Just leave me dead Just leave me naked Mourning cries Connections Rosen fire Returns from Lust in fire Remarks on Putrid fall Respects to When desire To rid the elder Analize All in and around Styled men Nod your way down Apart of me Burn the traitors All of you Now Right Wrong Wrong Wrong Tyrants Slaughtered men Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Moan in fire Our next one Fucked Redemption Close Res'rection Fought in life Is rection The sight Killer Get a life Why is christ Sighting Ressurection Battered shell I I You You Why Why Why