Primitive man, going into caves
Reaching back and back and down and down
Wondered what lay beyond
And in terror, he fled out
He remembered strange sighs and noises

DOS, we coming out from the underground
Like some mole people, yeah, we mole people
Yeah, we maul people digging in
them crates like some mole people
DOS, yea we molе people
DOS, we coming out from thе underground
Like some mole people, yeah, we mole people
Yeah, we maul people digging in
them crates like some mole people
DOS, yea we mole people

I don't wanna mine it
Let me switch it aquaponic
Feel like I could be myself
But I don't really wanna find him
Define my descension
Feel like I could mention
This whole life is wrapped around my extension
I don't wanna be it, I don't wanna try
Carpe diem all I'm seeing inside my mind
Spinning in these circles
Maybe I'm just psycho
Maybe I can grab up that mic
And just amp it like I'm Michael

And I feel like I been keeping
all my feelings buried in a tomb
And I know my brain been kinda vacant since the womb
Like me or not, it make no difference
Failing is genetic, deep embedded in my soul
Turn into a skeleton, it's DOS go digging for that gold
In the underground is where I found my home
Understand I only rap because I feel alone
And you hit the mic like your sins
will never be atoned (Woah)

DOS, we coming out from the underground
Like some mole people, yeah, we mole people
Yeah, we maul people digging in
them crates like some mole people
DOS, yea we mole people
DOS, we coming out from the underground
Like some mole people, yeah, we mole people
Yeah, we maul people digging in
them crates like some mole people
DOS, yea we mole people

The beasts of dark have desecrated our dead
They took the body of the guard
that was slain by the intruders
When they were finished with it they left it in the tunnel
All the flesh had been torn from the body
You've apprehended them?
I have o' priest
Kill them!
Let us now bless the spirit of the earth