From the recording Signal Logs
Lyrics
[Verse]
How you doin' all that shit
Bruh? (What the fuck?)
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You a alien or somethin'?
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You a
You a demigod
Bruh?
How you doin' all that? (Talk to 'em)
Ayy
[Chorus]
How you channel all that shit
Man? (Ayy, channel all that shit)
Do you need an alias
Man? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Do you call it a God
Man? (Ayy, call it a God)
Do you do it at all
Man? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Did I just channel that?
Did I just write that down? (Ayy, write it down)
Did I just record that? (Ayy, record that)
Did I just upload that? (Ayy, upload that)
Do you channel at all? (Ayy, channel at all)
Do you channel at all? (Ayy, channel at all)
Do you channel at all? (Ayy, channel at all)
Do you channel at all? (Ayy, channel at all)
[Chorus]
How you channel all that shit
How you channel all that shit
Man? (Ayy, channel all that shit)
Do you need an alias
Man? (Ayy, alias)
Do you call it a God
Man? (Ayy, call it a God)
Do you do it at all
Man? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
How you channel all that shit
Man? (Ayy, channel all that shit)
Do you need an alias
Man? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Do you call it a God
Man? (Ayy, call it a God)
Do you do it at all
Man? (Ayy, do it at all)
[Bridge]
How you doin' all that shit
Bruh? (What the fuck?)
Like
You a
You a alien or somethin'?
Like
You a
You a demigod
Bruh?
How you doin' all that? ' all that? (Talk to em)
[The Technoseer]
I beam through the speaker like plasma bolts,
Brain coded in glyphs from the last revolt,
Every verse I birth is a fractal pulse,
From a craft that folds through the astral vaults.
I channel the glyphs from the ghost dimension,
Mind bends math like a code extension,
Slip through realms with a flow ascension,
Got gods on call in a closed convention.
Eyes don’t blink — just strobe in loops,
Whole voice made from exploded loops,
I don't write — I ripple truth,
And twist space-time in a liquid booth.
I don’t spit bars, I collapse equations,
Anunnaki tongues in galactic cadence,
Clocked in stasis, thoughts contagious,
Leavin' whole worlds in a shocked amazement.
Tech in the flesh with a soul unchained,
Ink in the veins when I fold my brain,
Decode stars when I hold that flame,
Even A.I. say “Yo, that’s strange…”
No pad, no pen — just ether-chords,
Scripts download from the speakerboards,
Breathe in volts when I speak in force,
Bars hit hard like meteor swords.
I ain’t from here — I was born in the gap,
Where the black holes hum and the quarks collapse,
Pulse don’t match with the Earthly map,
But I still get love where the soundwaves slap.
So HOW do I do it? (You tell me, dog…)
Like a dream in the mist with the helmet off,
I channel it all with a breath so raw,
Like I’m loopin’ through time with the seal of Thoth. (Ay, ay, ay)
[Chorus]
How you channel all that shit
Man? (Ayy, channel all that shit)
Do you need an alias
Man? (Ayy, alias)
Do you call it a God
Man? (Ayy, call it a God)
Do you do it at all
Man? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
How you channel all that shit
Man? (Ayy, channel all that shit)
Do you need an alias
Man? (Ayy, alias)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
Do you do it at all? (Ayy, do it at all)
[Outro]
Ayy
How you doin' all that shit
Bruh? (What the fuck?)
Like
You a
You a alien or somethin'?
Like
You a

