Doom X Gloom Songtext

von Cities Aviv

A million stories
Six hundred and sixty-six angles
Surf
Cities Aviv
Whatever the fuck you call me on this

I hear the devil in my head
Devil go to sleep I see the devil in me bed
'Cuz nowadays I still commemorate pictures
All the scriptures fell off the pages
Different faces on to different places
Many faces still search for the moon
Surrounded by the doom and the gloom
Like a pharaoh in a tomb, I'm dressed for death
No halo, eye to the day I rest
Still fly till the day I slept
Bicentennial man, two hundred years under my warrior's chest
I spit blood, (holocaust/haul a cross?) and we Christ the demon
We fuck broads on the cross and they gulp the semen
'Cuz I'm high at the top of the evening
And the top of the morning
I chase clouds with the birds
Middle afternoon, face flat on the curb
Nigga, after midnight, all the souls, they emerge

Wake up, take drugs
Reverse, repeat
Can't feel
Wake up, Go to sleep
Wake up, take drugs
Reverse, repeat
Reverse, repeat
Can't feel
Wake up, Go to sleep

I see monograms, pyramids and pentagrams transcribed, and holograms
In a mosque with the grim reaper, sippin' sangria, lights out for the black creature
Out of breath like a black preacher
They say I don't have a vision
So I draw numbers till I pull three sixes
Throw 'em down the drain with a head full of wishes and dirty ass dishes
Stone cold bitches
Never seen a queen before
But once before, I met an angel
The kind that had a glow that showed when she talked
In between love and deception we walked
Drugs and Newports, LSD
She had a fetish for black boys and SSD
Was it real or an apparition?
I don't know, 'cuz when she talked I never did listen