Beat by Gminor: https://b-radgfromov.newgrounds.com/

Facts stranger than fiction, stranger than dreams
gotta wrangle them in, make it belief
glaciers, seas, trees, got to take it to streets
try to decieve mother nature, too much hate for the grief
what it do, what it is, too late for reprieves
the grand universe plan, fabricator that weaves
our savior reprieved, as the congregation in motion
like what the emcee mic drop makes in the ocean
get busy, get hustle, till it sound silly as bustle
words he makin' circulatin' till he collosal
and the waves hit the wall, till it corrode
fades to silence, the violence stills to a slow
gone past we festure to the great ancestor
tracks of weather concentrate lands together
slapping palms of fate, get swallowed beneath it
when path's gone astray, what will you follow to reach it