Lyrics

[Verse] Dip my foot into the water watch it ripple I run the bases like singles, doubles & triples But death is the home run Music is forever vibrations cradle the soul son Deep plunge into the orange It's so fun once you drop all of that faux stuff So tough until you dress the cut And let it burn, cause really that's the only way to learn Flashbacks of the switched and pay-less Drop-in just to make an acquaintance The only law is the law of attraction A higher satisfaction brought by interaction The universe'll play chess with you Only if you make the first move, yes it's true The likelihood of our existence is a decimal So very small and fragile so you better eat your vegetables! If you can somehow make your ever truth your revenue, then clever you If not, don't sweat it dude Keep at it it'll happen if you let it through You may not like the taste but the truth is always edible I spit it medical utterly unforgettable Fluttering through a meadow of a hundred million pedicles My theoretical echo explores the mecca of vectors and fractals Flying it back like pterodactyls Life experiences steadily redacted Sometimes it takes a backflip to fast forward the bad shit Mad sick Sweating out the toxins I'm pork choppin' all you roger blood klotz' Sriachas and pastas that drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothin', pass the pur-plè hay-zee I may be, spittin' like jay-z with rabies Rollin in the daises for days sun rays see my face We breathe until our body feels spacey My heart wins the race when its no longer racing It's not about erasing More like retracing while chasing the same thing, everlasting brain freeze Hey, he's been through a lot, can you refrain, please? Grown-ass men acting like babies I throw a towel in and breathe like a Shaolin monk Only way that I can harness the funk As we debunk all the junk that the government slung Hear the hum in a slum where the government shuns I can feel it in my plums The fruit of our labor They were focused on their neighbor while the leader was the traitor What do you aim for? And if you came for the reins let the rain pour And wash away your pain more But it's already Stage 4