The SS Quintessence - Shabazz Palaces

I was there

When the haters of love

Built empires to

The caption

Scraping their hope

Off the quintessence ship

With the reminisce of

Some passion

Cherry pink nails

Of the sick of him claw

What an answer this is

Of dashing

With self-true proclaimed

These nations of men

Whose expression du jour

Was tantrum

Many catch

Under logos, we burned

They were passing this off

As fashion

Offer a coin

These ones victims of them

With allegiance their hearts

With fascists

The enslavers of time

Tried conquering space

Were the first to go

But last in

Dying to live

They took chips they had grift

Walked straight up to God

And cashed in

Enhance

Supplemental fear

Till every surprise

Is vapid

Augmented parts

These cognitive arts

Convincing us their

Enhancements

Never before

Would they revoke again

For establishment held

The patent

To the revolting youth

Devices were gave

And the questions were ceased

From asking

Soldiers on throne

Too naive to hope

Keep guns in their coats

For dancing

Feudalist guilds

Upload holy wars

For a fascist jihad

With hashtags

Reality

Just a thing on TV

the signals spree

With captives

With blood on their teeth

Pigs walk on two feet

And enjoy with conceit

The last laugh