[Lyric] A Ghost Across Hell From Me (Solarized)

I’m gonna stay on the sidewalk, down here the Fourth World. They wanna call it “New Genesis” but even utopia has it’s own Bugs. Nothing is coming out of the boom tube. Don’t go nowhere without my phone charger. The Black Racer comes for everybody. Glorious ominous luminescence. I’m shinin’
Let me kiss the concrete with my bare, black feet. Let me walk to the corner store and get my baby something to eat. Let me live in thе bossom of my Afro-topian hive. Let me walk past thеse fucking pigs and make it back alive. Let me speak of my neighbor’s house as pure and good. Let me cop salt-n-pepper wings without adjusting my hood. Let me sing from the holy texts on the steps of my humble abode. Let me adjust my walk-- they switched the code. Pigs everywhere! I am on the sidewalk, covered in yellow tarp and toe-tagged. Flesh stripped by Parademons, guess they didn’t see the police edits. To them every mark has a Darkseid, with a Motherbox, in their grandmother’s backyard. Pigs everywhere, but I’m shinin’

A ghost across hell from me, solarized. My visual tectum… you get your nutrients from the sun, the mitochondria in your skin. The unholy policeman’s gun, the Apokalips within