At dawn I stretch and yawn, I I throw on my Converse and i go conquer. Not to be popular, it's Just cuz I read Sidartha it fucked me up. But rubbed me right. Made me see darkness is not harder than the light. Im clocking my pockets progress as my cosmic object crosses the sonic barrier, you better bury your aircraft carrier, I'm wearing harrier Harrier. Times Roman stunt. I'm doing Ariel arials. Funk in my fonts make me the Fonz when I talk. Banging the jukebox to play my favorite songs. Tossing my quaff cuz I'm never going bald. My pallbearers will all carry gold off to Valhalla. Unless I die today, you couldn't sell my soul for a dollar. Because it's priceless like a heisted irishman Heisman trophy. Christ it's a crisis. Thank God we got vitamins with some rice in it. Feel us getting strong they tried for so long fighting it. Breathin fire at em. This ain't a health kick this us reigniting it. Ripping down your pedestal to put us on. One day they're put on the perfect song and we'll all start rewriting it.