Adeem the Artist - Cast Iron Pansexual Lyrics

It's the title track

Take me down to Carolina, I need mountain air
Got seasoning in the cast-iron and some color in my hair
And I could fall in love with anybody if I dare
I'm an interdimensional pansexual and I don't need repair

Take me down to Carolina, I need my Tarot read
Got a stomach full of barbeque and existential dread
It's hard to keep your thinker and your gut equally fed
I'm a Marxist marching on oligarchs and a connoisseur of cornbread

I've been reading gender theory and attending demonstrations
And I have watched my people nearing class emancipation

Take me down to Carolina on a Cardinal's wings
Got Guthrie in my gullet, Lord, and a few new songs to sing
I'm opening up a restaurant where you don't pay anything
Where the foods aplenty and the friends are many
Won't you come along with me?

I've been doing candle magick
And reading Howard Zinn
And, while I'm no fanatic
I do believe that what we need
Is radical movement towards equity and justice
To dismantle white supremacy entirely
Brick by brick
By hand
Together