Bass It sounds sinister Administer ways to set the world ablaze Tracks flayed, untamed bass Raps unchained Oversee us so the skies turn grey Doomsday, tie the ways From the U.S. to the U.K. Back against the wall, I stand tall Face the ground, blow decibels Way past known levels My method of madness is this Sadness, gladness All emotions evoke Thoughts provoke Beats come floating, dagging Torn and tatted, sleep to dream Dreams get shattered, witness sound Transform to matter Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone Flesh and plasma Bone, flesh and plasma It's ironic Bass Bass Bass Bass Bass Bass Bass raps unchained Oversee us so the skies turn grey Doomsday, tie the ways Bass raps unchained Oversee us so the skies turn grey Doomsday, tie the ways Attack tracks, scrap phantasm Kicks and stares hit And thick backs spasm Necks cracked, detached from spines Burn of brains and backs I paint with language Place my verse on canvas Sickness, spirits Lyric stores wayward ships Like the sirens, I store concrete juggles And prize like lions Stand atop, my I'm Zion Trying to reach heaven without dying Rotten sound waves like Poseidon Clutch tight, detritus Use glare, announcing his arrival Overseer, overseeing Carpet DMZ, bidet Drum track echoes 20,000 leagues away I fly concord, cross Atlantic Beats, bass chords cause panic Bonds flow on the swarm, melodies freeze Planets, hemisphere, 7C Trees shattered, birds, bees scattered Earth knocked off its axis 45 degrees slanted Incanus bells, wizardry repels Lock stock, two barrels and a handful of shells Rebellions quell Oceans swell Thoughts prevail, heaven or hell Bass raps unchained Oversee us so the skies turn grey Doomsday, tie the ways Bass raps unchained Oversee us so the skies turn grey Doomsday, tie the ways