Lyrics of 'Are We In Hell, Yet?' by BLACKHANDPATH

Are we in hell yet or just another telnet
Business as usual is the way that they tell it
I won't buy this shit no matter how they sell it
Got the fire power, all that's left is to propel it
Are we in hell yet bitch
Are we in hell yet
Are we in hell yet

To the Brother Neros and all of you other zeroes
Tell me, how the fuck is a nada gonna compete
With Kazuchika Okadas?
Salman Rushdie, the way I even beat the fatwa
Practice your katas before you get caught up
How you gonna kick when you can't even keep the guard up?
I'm floating past that shit like I'm Zenyatta
I'm floating past that shit looking like I'm Zenyatta

You gotta suffer nowadays to experience artistic anarchy
Invest in hiding explosives inside of art galleries
AR-15 all of your cowardly mentalities
Ey, what I gotta do to see Wrestlemania
Attended by Brendan Dassey?
And earthquakes at all political rallies
Feel me or kill me, the invitations still open
And yet it seems I'm still me
I fuck with latinas like Link fucks with ocarinas
Like alcoholics fuck with tequila
Like Selena fucked with latinas
Things often come full-circle at points
When they have true meaning
Perhaps you shouldn't have painted the glyphs
To summon these demons
Once we break into Eden
There's no chance we're leaving, prior to bleeding
Not even, what the fuck were you thinking
When you fucked with these heathens

Are we in hell yet or just another telnet
Business as usual is the way that they tell it
I won't buy this shit no matter how they sell it
Got the fire power, all that's left is to propel it
Are we in hell yet bitch
Are we in hell yet
Are we in hell yet

All I need is a psychologist
Down to analyze all of this
Turn down the voices in my head like a fader
I'm pushing pass these haters like Tony Hawk's Pro Skater
And if she don't suck dick, I'm out the window with a kickflip
She got mad when the script got flipped
No fakie, what up Chad Muska?
Street style Bob Burnquist
Hold that while I subvert this
No file format can't convert this
Try just once to avert this
Feel like I'm God sent, I'm never gonna relent
By definition that's never ending heaven sent
Death is not a negative
Life is a white elephant
In retrospect, nix the psychologist
They probably just incompetent
Here's something with which I'm confident in
We're better off burning down monuments than praising them
On this I'm obstinate man
And I've laid out the game plan
For anyone who can follow it, man

Stand back, you don't wanna be next to me
In case I whip out the phylactery
I sell black magic propane and propane accessories
In the pro lane, so please stop testing me
Profane money for memes is a corporate scheme
Get rich quick dreams lead to property liens
They reveal the details on the automatic sequences
A single memory leak will point to your weakness
That'll render it rudimentary to sneak in
Easy takings for whatever they're seeking
Turn the wrong corner, neck will end up slashed
X'd out, covered in red like confederate flags
Bitch is you mad, cause you got had?
Call my comrades to stab up on your keypad
Deleted feedback
Another port for their data jacks and data traps
Prey that your fate ain't that
Take it back yo, take it back

Are we in hell yet or just another telnet
Business as usual is the way that they tell it
I won't buy this shit no matter how they sell it
Got the fire power, all that's left is to propel it
Are we in hell yet bitch
Are we in hell yet
Are we in hell yet