[Chorus One]
Yeah, I ain't never been this potent
Quantifying my involvement for a rap quotient
Long division, undue oceans
Carry decimals in that love potion
Number 9 for secondary motions
(check)
[Verse One]
Check the hand wave for the papal states
Electrified clown car
Narcoleptic congressional jakes
Fallate them stakes
Masturbate with what international relates
I've watched the news
Ate Joad's grapes
Paroled with parlayed, harangued greats
Whose P.R. funds
Yeah they ran out
And that pay for opinion biz
Suddenly a tap out
Count to ten, tap on that mat
Suddenly that yogic flat in the hip part of town
Ain't where that ass at
Hit it just like that
[Chorus One]
[Chorus Two]
I push my ears to the seers
Translate my senses here
I push my ears to the seers
Translate my senses here
I push my ears to the seers
Translate my senses here
I push my ears to the seers
Translate my senses here
[Chorus One]
[Verse Two]
Check that hand wave in the figure 8's
Traced on that styrofoam in the heap of waste
Decaying half-life ideas race
Track stars incumbent with that ham for face
Elected by a partisan majority place
And I've seen my mind gerrymandered in the process of process
Over, stood, waiting patient for that end
To signal a logic
Endgame raids
They took me piece by piece
Allotted me a wallet
And a stipend for every time I mentioned
I'm finishing college
But then I closed my eyes
Ensnared in the senses of my lies
Omission of my self from all these letters exorcised
Yeah I've never been this potent
While the eyes have been this dry
Yeah I've never been that potent
Utilized so many “I”s
[Chorus Two]