(Refrain)
The speed at which you adapt to change is one of the
keys to survival on this plane
Long range start messin with your brain cavity
reversing gravity pushing fear out rapidly
Now everythings exactly what it hast to be on second
alert by the milliseconds better by the minute it's
worse
We burst to keep these universal laws in tact so break
out your thumb tacks and put this on the map
(Verse)
Yo, I've been doing this here since way back since the
days of fat laces and Kangol caps
Sick of listening to ya'll with the same old raps so we
produce tight-rope joints to turn to snare traps
So step light, 'cause thi'll fit aoround your ankle
tightly and uproot ya
construct a present-day bomb explode in the future
Mastering the art of lacing up open wounds with
psychological [not sure]
Mythological synthesizer sound groupers got the market
saturated with the smell of bad grouper
To me all of ya'll are just clones like storm troopers
synthetic and waitin for live cats to set it
Another man down another transplant embedded as you
humans keep movin from less cash to credit
(Refrain)
(Verse)
If I made a platinum hit called dick ridin' for dummies
hopefully you might get me like financial aid money
So hurry up and register for classes on the fall of man
An infinite army of thought all at my command to go and
seize everything the mind erases and use it for putty
to spackle the vacant space
Created by the complacent comfortably running rat races
somehow people fail to fathom something that basic
So I inherit firs eye-lasik surgery patients that when
I'm done operating they be like (DAMN) that's amazing
Now can I do my own osmic exploration and use my mind's
eye to record the observation
Of course it's information straight from the source we
be changing up perception of these people that's lost
But want to frolic all in it create a black hole in
your brain and watch ya fall in it
Take time out of body to experience the other side
without physical limits returning to my shell as
everybody's favorite cynice
With my codename inprinted in my skin so when I'm dead
they can see who I really was by using infrared 'cause
(Refrain)
(Verse)
Man's instinct says to build and keep building so we
precisely craft an impervious unit that adapts to all
weather changes with time I take a little hiatus to
perfect the design
Because it's all the sam, it's just points, lines, and
planes only after the fourth dimension are things tough
to explain
I'm done with living mundane, it's time to elevate and
move at a rate faster than we telecommunicate
And that's faster then we tell lies to make our status
escalate shouldering the weight of the world and
feeling great
Couldn't tell you a thing about Will and Grace but my
world of spit is still in place with or without
something to stimulate my over-worked headspace
Retrace your steps and calculate in milliseconds how
long you really slept man we do it to the definite and
that's just a concept change alert to code red 'cause
here's the bomb threat it's like
(Refrain)