[Intro] Welcome to the Wasteland Door slam, dust in your teeth Concrete cracked like dry skin You won’t get out in one piece (nah) [Verse 1] Radiation in my lungs Glow green on my tongue Every breath a countdown Every step, you come undone Shadows move on the hills Eyes shine, looking for thrills You think you’re built for this? You just meat for the mills Let me show you the scars From the ghosts in the cars Burnt rubber, burnt bodies Stacked high under stars We turned fallout to faith Turned hunger into hate We the rumors in the static You can see it in my face [Chorus] Like to welcome you to the Wasteland Where your heartbeats slow, then stop Love for you to meet my deathclaws Talons on your neck when you drop (shh) We the new enclave in the ash now Pulling every string from the dark We the boogie men under your cracked ground We control everything that you are [Verse 2] Steel mask, black coat My name passed down like a bad joke Whispers in the tunnels say I don’t choke Every rival just another burnt smoke Got my flag on the rusted gate Got your fate on a paper plate If I circle your name, that’s a closed case If I cross it out, you disintegrate We got maps of the ruins We got tabs on your crew Every shortcut, every safe room Belongs first to the few You ain’t ready for the council You ain’t ready for the throne Out here power is poison And we drink it to the bone (yeah) [Chorus] Like to welcome you to the Wasteland Where your heartbeats slow, then stop Love for you to meet my deathclaws Talons on your neck when you drop (keep still) We the new enclave in the ash now Pulling every string from the dark We the boogie men under your cracked ground We control everything that you are [Bridge] You pray to a sky that is long gone We prey on the ones trying to hold on You think that you see, but your eyes burn You think you can leave, but you don’t learn (nah) [Chorus] Like to welcome you to the Wasteland Where your heartbeats slow, then stop Love for you to meet my deathclaws Talons on your neck when you drop (welcome) We the new enclave in the ash now Pulling every string from the dark We the boogie men under your cracked ground We control everything that you are

rap, Dark cinematic trap, heavy 808s and detuned bells, male vocals. Verse starts almost whispered over sparse drums, then builds into a menacing half-time bounce. Chorus hits with layered, distorted ad-libs and sub-bass swells. Occasional horror-movie synth stabs and risers for tension, wide reverb on hooks to feel cavernous and apocalyptic.