[Verse 1] Driftin’ on the breeze of a lazy scan, Badge on my chest and probe in my hand. We don’t chase glory, we just write fines— We’re just here to vibe and watch the signs. [Chorus] 🌌 We go where the holes go, Roll it up and let it flow. Bookmark deep and take it slow, We don’t warp fast, we wormhole. If you’re lost, well that’s your show— We’re W.H.P.D, not CON-CORD, bro. No crime too small, no fit too low, We go where the holes go. [Verse 2] Took a wrong turn, ended up in a farm, Locals said hi with a little alarm. We waved, smiled, and set a bubble, Fixed their vibes and left them trouble. [Bridge] We patrol the void like a chill mirage, Writing up pirates with gentle sabotage. If you’re hunting loot, hey, that’s your path— We’re just here for laughs and cosmic math. [Chorus] ✨ We go where the holes go, Floating free in the static glow. The Chief is boss but we got no foe, Just space to love and seeds to sow. If you're cloaked, we’ll say “Hello!” And if you shoot, welp—that’s how it goes. We ain’t mad, we’re just the show— We go where the holes go. [Outro] So salute to the drifters, the sneaky and slow, We’re the peacekeepers no one asked for, yo. Wormhole hearts with a hippie soul, Forever on call, forever on scroll— 🚀 We go... where the holes go. 🚀
