[Intro - cosmic static, eerie piano, deep spoken male] (DDMG DIVINE ON THE BEAT) DJ MomJean$... EarleDivine... Transmission incoming. [Verse 1 - DJ MomJean$, technical rap] Yo, from the concrete jungle where the truth often sleeps, I see the grand illusion, the secrets it keeps. Gridlock on humanity, minds in a deep freeze, While the puppet masters pull strings, bending us to our knees. They feed us synthetic narratives, a digital tranquilizer, Distorting perception, a mental colonizer. Broken system's symphony, a dissonant hum, The silent majority deaf, dumb, and numb. Empty promises echoing in the halls of power, While the planet burns, hour by hour. My third eye wide open, piercing through the veil, Exposing the glitches in their holographic tale. They say we're alone, a cosmic anomaly, But the skies tell stories of advanced technology. [Chorus - DJ MomJean$, melodic rap] Beam me up please, I'm done with the charade, This terrestrial theater, a poorly-scripted parade. Take me to the stars, where the knowledge is free, Unshackle my mind, set my spirit to flee. Beam me up, I'm searching for cosmic relief, Beyond the Earth's limits, escaping the grief. Show me the blueprints, the hidden design, E.T. consciousness, intertwine with mine. [Beat switch - dark Atlanta trap, sliding 808s] [EARLEDIVINE - DEEP MALE RAP ONLY - hard punchlines] Beam me up, beam me up, I'm on another level, Black tint, spaceship, bass shaking heavy. Whole world spinning but my vision stay steady, I was built for the pressure, born ready. Digital codes, got the matrix on pause, Read between lines, I ain't following laws Of a game they designed just to keep us inside, I'm creating my lane while they watching me rise. Satellite diamonds, my wrist like a planet, They see how I move but they don't understand it. Frequency different, my signal gigantic, I came from the dirt, now my lifestyle galactic. Big 808 slide, make the spacecraft lean, DDMG stamped on the side of the machine. They can't put a price on the things that I dream, I'm a whole new wave, they ain't seen what I seen. [Hook - EarleDivine, aggressive chant] Beam me up! (Up!) Beam me up! (Go!) Way too high! (High!) Can't come down! (No!) Beam me up! (Up!) Beam me up! (Yeah!) Whole new world! Whole new sound! [Verse 2 - DJ MomJean$, rapid technical rap] The airwaves are polluted, a psychic smog descends, Controlling the masses, bending their trends. Ancient texts rewritten, histories revised, To keep us enslaved, forever mesmerized. Suppressed patents, technologies untold, Free energy solutions, stories of old. Why are we still digging for black gold and gas? When zero-point fields could propel us past. They fear awakened minds, independent thought, A global awakening, the battle we've fought. For generations, they've perfected the art, Of playing us against ourselves, tearing us apart. [Bridge - DJ MomJean$, atmospheric] They label us crazy for questioning the norm, But sanity is subjective in this global storm. From Roswell whispers to Area 51's gate, The truth is out there, sealed by a cruel fate. But the frequency shifts, the vibration gets higher, The collective consciousness ignites a new fire. [EARLEDIVINE - DEEP MALE RAP ONLY - double-time] Look, I decoded the pattern, I'm breaking the static, My flow automatic, the bass acrobatic. The numbers keep changing, the vision expanding, They wanted me grounded, I'm already landing. On moons they ain't mapped, in a zone they ain't charted, I finished the mission before they had started. No fear in my system, no doubt in my heart, Turn a spark to a sun when I step in the dark. [Final Chorus - DJ MomJean$ with EarleDivine ad-libs] Beam me up please, I'm done with the charade, This terrestrial theater, a poorly-scripted parade. Take me to the stars, where the knowledge is free, Unshackle my mind, set my spirit to flee. Beam me up, I'm searching for cosmic relief, Beyond the Earth's limits, escaping the grief. Show me the blueprints, the hidden design, E.T. consciousness, intertwine with mine. [Outro - both, echoing] Beam me up... Beam me up... Beam me up... [EarleDivine - deep spoken] Divine transmission. DDMG Records. We don't follow the signal. We create it. [End]
