From the recording Wage Peace Vol. 1: Mortal Gods

Real talk, condos in the city are being bought up by the 1%
Empty they sit, cause fellow gods and goddesses are forced from their homes living paycheck to paycheck.

Take a step back, look at the city streets
Notice how many of us live in tent communities
While your ignorant affluent ass scoffs as you walk past
More and more displaced ‘cause they can’t pay their rent.

I give my heart, I sell my blood for you
My blood sacrifice paves the road to freedom.

Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood!
Blood! My Blood!
My Blood sacrifice paves the road to freedom

Orion Swift, Saturn born, Capricorn
I’m the tax man and I’ve come to collect
But you’ve got more important things to do like staring at your screens
A man swipes right on a pretty little thing
She passes on him getting a dopamine hit
Addicted to the feeling, he’s just another notch on her self-esteem count
His heart is crushed how will he choose to fill the void tonight
[Naw, bro put that shit away forget about her]
She’s an NPC bot streaming consciousness thoughts
Young and hot daddy’s money in a trust fund.

Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood!
Blood! My Blood!
My Blood sacrifice paves the road to freedom

Yo then there’s me, a certified freak in the sheets
Wearing floral bomber jackets ‘cause it’s fucking chic
I decided long ago that I wanted to write dope songs
Claim my destiny, follow my prophecy yo!
Cause future me is everything I want to be yo
Separate my blood from the plasma, like its miasma
Put it back, load my card with cash.
Pilgrimage to the spot twice a week
So I can fulfill my life’s contracts.
Growing up I was a young emo ginger
From a poor family, Candy Cane trees
Mountlake Terrace kid in the greater Seattle scene.

Everything I know now I learned from my dad
Selling tickets to our shows on the emerald city streets
All you need to know now is I’m the next big thing
With my unique sound, But for now I sell my blood

Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood!
Blood! My Blood!
My Blood sacrifice paves the road to freedom