**(Intro)**
(Static, distorted phone ring, heavy slowed sample)
(Yeah...)
Yudonomi.
**(Verse 1)**
Walk in the room, air gets cold, static bites
Fake-ass bitches lookin' at me with dollar eyes
Smell the hustle, smell the grind, smell the bread
But you don't have the stomach for the mess we made
Want a handout? Want a lift? You're hitchin' a stiff
I don't cut no checks for leeches, I don't bleed for clones
Ghost in the machine, tearing up the bones
You think you know the flow? You're just a simp stealin' the show
Building my empire while you're tearing down the walls
I'm the Queen of chaos, breaking all the halls.
**(Chorus)**
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I don’t need a handout
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I’m the master of the mindset
Yudonomi (You dont know me), you can’t run and you can’t hide
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I’m on a different tide
In defense of the genre, yeah I’m setting it straight
Fake bitches get deleted, yeah I’m sealing the fate
I do what I want when I want however I want
On or off planet, yeah I’m making it bump.
**(Verse 2)**
Gravity lost its hold, floating in the void
Watching weaklings panic, destroying your own
IDM rhythms glitching, off-beat and strange
I'm the Queen of the glitch, rearranging the game
Trapped in a loop, stuck in a trance
Burn the whole city down just for a chance
Laws don't apply here, I'm the alien entity
Horror in your ear, black hole swallowing light
Diamond from the night, get your own bag, get your own throne
Monster you created, I wear the name.
**(The Drop)**
*(Music cuts to high-pitched voice screaming in slow motion: "YU-DO-NOMI... YOU DONT KNOW ME...")*
*(Beat slams in—100 BPM, chopped and screwed. Glitching drums, warping synths, banshee crying over wobbling 808.)*
*(Vocal sample loop: "Fake... Bitch... DONT... KNOW... ME...")*
*(Massive distorted kick drum burst with breakbeat samples chopped into milliseconds.)*
**(Chorus)**
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I don’t need a handout
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I’m the master of the mindset
Yudonomi (You dont know me), you can’t run and you can’t hide
Yudonomi (You dont know me), I’m on a different tide
In defense of the genre, yeah I’m setting it straight
Fake bitches get deleted, yeah I’m sealing the fate
I do what I want when I want however I want
On or off planet, yeah I’m making it bump.
**(Outro)**
(Beat slows to crawl, underwater sound)
Yeah...
That's how you do it.
In defense of the genre.
You dont know me.
Yeah.
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