thin air weather time for horn maintenance siren queen sara watch your ankles nyahahahah i was born in the cold with a checklist baby goat came out talkin whats next sis little bit stubborn with steel toe apparel chaos kids round my knees a little bit feral they said girl you doin too much i said wrong i climb everything i touch i built me a wall then i built me a gate then i built this kingdom with payment due dates i never rush i just ascend call my own bluff then i win again the mountain gets nervous like damn her again i got trauma in hooves and a planning curse make weakness my weapon make wounds do work used to call myself heavy now i know thats true weight thick foundations hold firm when that weather gets fake step one steady step two move step three climb step four proof for my own damn peace thats the whole damn trick siren queen on the cliff and shes doin goat shit im out here doin goat shit step by step i never quit made for the cold go on up alone nyahahahah this is how i was born nyahahahah mess with me get the horns thats goat shit clip clop tick tock bills paid big rock big climb path made hard head soft heart thick skin fall down get up go again lets be realistic im prepared got the snacks facts and maps to get there everybody wanna float till the storm is born then they look at the goat like can i hold on to your horn nyahahahah get your own rock get your own ropes i carried too much now i snipe with a scope dead weight draggin down refuses to float too ambitious yes correct im intense oh yes yes ten year blueprint in a preschool mess sea witch spells in the mountain chest capricorn stone under siren flesh the queen declares we move this way the mother decrees not today siren with the lantern when the signal gets split and the bass drops low like thats some goat shit im out here doin goat shit step by step i never quit made for the cold go on up alone nyahahahah this is how i was born nyahahahah mess with me get the horn thats goat shit goats handle their shit never slip cold wind on the cliff got full grip old wounds carve new bricks thats how i built this nyahahahah goat shit eyes bright dark roads lead to porch light hard truths bring clear sight the peace is worth the fight every damn lesson that tried to bury me every fake rescue that tried to carry me every closed door that embarrassed me turned into hooves now that carry me it crystallized path clarified became fortified i am road wise no crowd when the weather turns green i got goat moves sea lungs and a family i got try it energy locked in my genes and an archive for my villainous schemes step one steady step two move step three climb step four proof for my own damn peace thats my best trick siren queen on a cliff and shes doin goat shit goat shit im out here doin goat shit step by step i never quit made for the cold nyahahahah go on up alone nyahahahah this is how i was born nyahahahah mess with me get the horn thats goat shit thats goat shit thats growth shit thats cold wind hard climb no quit old soul shit thats rent paid kids fed plan made dont fold shit thats siren queen mountain machine sea witch with a schedule capricorn beast nyahahahah mess with me get the horns thats goat shit |Creation Disclosure| |Lyrics, concept, emotional framing, and artistic direction by Sara Marie Reed / Siren Queen Sara. This song was developed using AI-assisted music production tools, including ChatGPT and Suno, as part of the creative process. AI may have assisted with arrangement, vocal rendering, instrumentation, formatting, or production structure. Final authorship, selection, revision, and release decisions are by Sara Marie Reed.|
