[Intro: Lucid Optics]
What do you know?
What do you know?
You can't prove a thing
What do you know?
What do you know?
How will it change as we grow?
[Verse 1: Lucid Optics]
I bet your brain is no encyclopedia
Specialties wrestle like mainstream in media
Friends cut a throat to make processes speedier
I just take time to make spacey songs meatier
What do you know?
And how will it change when asteroids rain?
And temperature changes to snow, climate in averages
Looks like it would as if savages
Navigate how we view impacts
What do you know?
Fracking is havoc and stabs at the glands of the planet
Stab wounds and bandages
So man on flagship can count his advantages
Where the hell is the vantage point?
They’re tryna meet their friends at the finish line
Living fine, flying solo
Could’ve loved the minutes if they kissed it right
Pissed that they got no bliss in sight
Missing every minute that the mistress might
Get with the right ish dripped from tight lips
You could never let negative drift from sight
When I’m in the city, it’s a different night
Find ourselves further in a distant sky, this is why I am fine
Money ain’t a problem when the vision’s right
So pay me or donate to a good cause
Give the kids art supplies and fix all of the dog's broken paws
I leak change, in a spoken clause
No chimney's safe, no banks chase me off
What do you know?
What do you know?
You can't prove a thing
What do you know?
What do you know?
How will it change as we grow?
[Verse 1: Lucid Optics]
I bet your brain is no encyclopedia
Specialties wrestle like mainstream in media
Friends cut a throat to make processes speedier
I just take time to make spacey songs meatier
What do you know?
And how will it change when asteroids rain?
And temperature changes to snow, climate in averages
Looks like it would as if savages
Navigate how we view impacts
What do you know?
Fracking is havoc and stabs at the glands of the planet
Stab wounds and bandages
So man on flagship can count his advantages
Where the hell is the vantage point?
They’re tryna meet their friends at the finish line
Living fine, flying solo
Could’ve loved the minutes if they kissed it right
Pissed that they got no bliss in sight
Missing every minute that the mistress might
Get with the right ish dripped from tight lips
You could never let negative drift from sight
When I’m in the city, it’s a different night
Find ourselves further in a distant sky, this is why I am fine
Money ain’t a problem when the vision’s right
So pay me or donate to a good cause
Give the kids art supplies and fix all of the dog's broken paws
I leak change, in a spoken clause
No chimney's safe, no banks chase me off
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