It’s cold outside, the clouds bring rain
Which then freezes into snow and dries
Polar ice, captured in time
Polaroid pictures polarized
Global warming is globalized
Photo’s sized cropped in Photoshop
Then framed and sold as life
No refunds cause they sold us lies
Soldiers die holding a rifle at war
With a man they don’t despise
Pulverize or be pulverized
Know your rights or be thrown aside
Anything that glows and shines
Won’t always be gold inside
I am a prototype
The robotic kind of oak tree size
My mind’s on fire, my soul is ice
So call it a smoke chain
When I chain smoke in a hall full of propane
Huge explosion
Bang! Are all of you OK?
No reply
So I guess I’m the only survivor
Coping fine
Why, maybe I won’t ever die
Cause of bulletproof skin and bones designed to
Withstand the force of a boulder strike
And blood that’s immune to a cobra’s bite
Hold the mic
Volcanoes put smoke in skies
Then when the bar drops, they start emptying lava
Magma, blows your mind
Don’t put my music on repeat
Because you’ll overdose and die
With a vocal knife, I’m so precise
Open your mind like open minds
Open your eyes, close your eyes
Open again, whoa, surprise
With a flow like mine
You could take over the whole world with time
My throat is tied
On overdrive, minimum wage, overtime
And over time, my pool of thought became ocean-sized
Me, myself and I and Ocean’s 9
Know that life is a roll of dice
You get two sixes, 12 is nice
My soul’s revived
Last night I spoke with the Holy Christ
He told me I
Should focus on focusing where focus lies
He said «don't get sidetracked
Write tracks, create the dopest lines
Don’t just lie flat, fight back
Or you won’t survive»