I know it look like I got no rhyme or reason But I am not your Average Ignorant Human I was Brought in from a Different Dimension You can Call me, atypical genius It's Not a Fuckin Metaphor I Have the answers I Need so I Don't Play no More every Hobby a Hustle so I ain't Feelin poor Every obstacle a Path that I'mm Running Towards I just Can't Afford to Sleep no More But if You Think About it Heros endure Evermore So Every Trial just a Stone I'm Addin to the Lore There be Villains so I guess This be a Hero's War So Sign me Up The battle- a Battery, the barrel- Anatomy, cause im an Immortal Learning if I Wasnt I'd Atrophy cuz the Whole Point of this Game is to Use the Brain, and its Intelligence Level vs Emotional Strain, you're either Becoming Tethers or Becoming Unchained, you're either, Dying of Thirst or Becoming the Rain So I'm Unleasing a Rage that I Just Can't Contain and I'm Counting the Days till your Memory a Stain. Cuz I'm Looking for More, Not to Settle the Score but I'm, Doing my Research and I'm Finding the Cure, and I'm Pretty Sure that I might just Have a Plan, ill Convince the Whole world to use their third eye again. Ready for elevation Adjust to a new sensation Construct evaluation Adjust to a new condition Is the prophet smoking grass again Speaking to the burning bush or out his ass again? I don't know if you could call a thing an accident, if you saw it coming then it's the apocalypse, what's supersentience? I know that you're just ignorant, and violent, and can't commit or unguided, I'm not saying just get over it, but if you can't unite then you'll be under it yet again, learn some discipline The system coming to consume, and shit us out again. So no you can't quite, and if you aint rising yet then I'll hold the line till the rest of my muthafuckin crew is in. And we gonna fuck some motha fuckin shit up again, until you feel like jumpin in. But standing by a sin thats unforgiven in the end, it's an unforgettable act to betray a friend, some one thought they could trust you but you lied to them. And then, straight to the enemy you hand the win, imagine how that looks to an alien, who's a thousand fucken miles up and watching this shit. Ready for elevation Adjust to a new sensation Construct evaluation Adjust to a new condition ×2