Ra[Intro]
[Verse 1]
This is a story about a peaky Boo, the wow Ra, me. But holy get this, the hit boom wow sights hyped holy dark arts master hyper primed ends hyped out psyched crazy Angel light sight seer an actual holy factual the human aria, but Ra related autistic mega asleep holy boom wow wide awake woke no not ever never ever to gay for Jesus holy wow to gay for John but not ooh poo hole John yuck hole boom wow lethal thing in deed, a matrix ring leader the boy, the Ra hip out clint and James Berber and McBane holy spiritual nut the text monster and gathers and control holy v wow the others who cares holy glitches rights linked to it if no something else, system set syncs holy squash buckle superb supreme commander, who me, holy holy holy Cristian shit they wouldn't understand guess we got the keys to heavens gates look around holy b**b droppers who are they praying to, thought top brass where holy wows constantly talking to universe boom wow I never see them in there a holy set system sync's holy sinks all your sets with sensei and ell
[Chorus]
Ra’s eye burns, the half-way mark, gods built the bridge in the void so dark,
42 keys, but the locks stay sealed, universe whispers through shows revealed,
You either kneel to the gods they know or crack the stem where the truths grow,
Spiritual veins, no job, no chains—break the barcode where the serpent reigns.
[Verse 2]
Same shows replay, sync-locked in phase, data collected in the father’s maze,
Stems and lines, every pixel aligns, the boy-gods laugh at the fractured signs,
Supernova mind, can’t grind and climb, gotta fade to the glitch where the timelines rhyme,
Synchronized sight, the serpents entwine, the universe hums through the grapevine.
[Bridge]
Old gods, new math, half-way path, the matrix laughs in the aftermath,
Jobless, soulless, plugged into the void, 42 doors but the codes avoid,
Ra’s sun meets hell’s frozen sea, the art’s deceased—yet it breathes in me.
[Outro]
