I got this, son
And once the mind was out of pocket
You know it's really not that odd yet
This high style be vile
Wilding across the wire via projects in your windows, rockin'
Ride on the window, un-zip then, pick at the info
I know, stop it, nimpo Shunshin no Jutsu
Why you slapping yourself?
Simple voodoo signs trapping you stealth
That thunder udu crack your abdomen
Plunder through dudes gassing past, Smashing mad on apathy
Yo, love, yo, that's what's happening
Bust a rapid dash [?] met a passion
Can't hold onto the past if this ain't lastin'
Then waste the mass, space and action
Finna bring out Shabazz, And break them rations in a facemask
Age has it's in-betweens
Young Carl Sagan, Waves of dark matter on my fins and wings
But I'm fine is the point, defined by scholarly type at night
Goddamn it, the paper's due by dawn, Online, I'm on, oh my
Colbert Report, who cares?
Yeah, we'll forward line two times, you lie too naive
We are the air, like hardly there, we lollipops at the folly fair
Defog your mirror, the all is clear, Miyagi mauls a faultless ear, we
Fine is the angle that squares an infinite circle
The pattern shatters reality forgone, online
I'm on, no time to care which way I move forward
I'm trying to refrain from, straining the brave, just
Just train yourself, Up your chops
Save yourselves, Chuck that box
Raise the title belt, champ
You jump ship, we'll take a chance
Ding, ding, you heard the beam
We ripped the seams, freedom rings
The bell entails
Your hell is filled
The veil is well
Snuff it out, evolve the cell
Snuff it out, evolve the cell
Snuff it out, evolve the cell
Evolve the cell
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, 7
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, 7
