Ain't No Coming Back - Flying Lotus, Busdriver

Your god is from the underground

So when you pray, you can now fuck around

No one will ever save you

Once your dead, then your dead

There is no coming back

Your god is from the underground

So when you pray, you can now fuck around

No one will ever save you

Once your dead, then your dead

There is no coming back

News flash!

The world cracks wide the fuck open

Swallowing you and your homies whole

Whole notes, holistic remedies, the whole kit and kaboodle

It is holier than thou

Digested by the earth, I’ve been jailed in the essence

Bewitched, imprisoned, disappear in the black expanse

Your god is from the underground

So when you pray, you can now fuck around

No one will ever save you

Once your dead, then your dead

There is no coming back

Your god is from the underground

So when you pray, you can now fuck around

No one will ever save you

Once your dead, then your dead

There is no coming back

Grounded, yeah I’ve been grounded

Angelic limbs in flight taxidermied into coat hangers

My son asked me if we would live

My son truthfully asked me if we would live

Carbonite breakfast cereals with a cyanide taste profile

Leaving little room for imagination

Either that or nothing but room for imagination

Come to the temple of the intergalactic high command

To distract from your tomb, to distract from your tomb

Awash in afterworld reasoning and hood magic, made into metaphysics

Comb-straight, as streets crumble and bones break

As streets crumble and bones break

It’s mixing ash with blood, as the hell is normalized

Welcome to Los Angeles, motherfucker!

Your god is from the underground

So when you pray, you can now fuck around

No one will ever save you

Once your dead, then your dead

There is no coming back