[Verse 1]
You don't know what's next
Generation X gotta prep
Only for those who can see it:
The iPhone is an anagram for the phoenix
I'm a woodwind instrument repairman
Dashing, handsome and daring; a Tuskegee airman
Reduce my ground-speed to give the underground what they need
If they don't know what to believe:
Then I don't know what to tell 'em
Bliss; ignorance is a weapon
Illusions in the middle of the desert
Or in a sanctuary city, I stand corrected:
It's all connected, take an alter exit
Move on to the next shit
G-chrome, can't talk late night on the phone
'Cause you don't live alone
1 on 1 with Angela Yee
Bacon, eggs and cheese
Lowered torso, legs and feet
Hip hop's first Elon Musk
Iron lungs with guts
Take it back to the rewind button
He was born as a baby in a manger in crystalline light chambers
They called him a microphone mangler
Developed as a unit, before it's one love it's one music
His sound gave shape to the future
Guess what? the natty dread can't stand the feds
He eat banana bread livin' off grit in the tent
Present crisis PR expert
Musicbox News network
Where they trade net worth for wetwork
YouTube: Canibus search, skip over the battle
I been rappin since Eve took a bite out the apple
The Book of Eli transformed my mind and designed
The Paul Thomas Anderson storyline
The expression: "Reason without rhyme"
Clearly comes to mind
That's why I rarely dumb it down sometimes
It's an accelerated positive feedback loop:
Uses Mars system surveillance: I need that, too!
The bulk data transfer from the West-Indian black panther
Search the universe for answers!
You don't know what's next
Generation X gotta prep
Only for those who can see it:
The iPhone is an anagram for the phoenix
I'm a woodwind instrument repairman
Dashing, handsome and daring; a Tuskegee airman
Reduce my ground-speed to give the underground what they need
If they don't know what to believe:
Then I don't know what to tell 'em
Bliss; ignorance is a weapon
Illusions in the middle of the desert
Or in a sanctuary city, I stand corrected:
It's all connected, take an alter exit
Move on to the next shit
G-chrome, can't talk late night on the phone
'Cause you don't live alone
1 on 1 with Angela Yee
Bacon, eggs and cheese
Lowered torso, legs and feet
Hip hop's first Elon Musk
Iron lungs with guts
Take it back to the rewind button
He was born as a baby in a manger in crystalline light chambers
They called him a microphone mangler
Developed as a unit, before it's one love it's one music
His sound gave shape to the future
Guess what? the natty dread can't stand the feds
He eat banana bread livin' off grit in the tent
Present crisis PR expert
Musicbox News network
Where they trade net worth for wetwork
YouTube: Canibus search, skip over the battle
I been rappin since Eve took a bite out the apple
The Book of Eli transformed my mind and designed
The Paul Thomas Anderson storyline
The expression: "Reason without rhyme"
Clearly comes to mind
That's why I rarely dumb it down sometimes
It's an accelerated positive feedback loop:
Uses Mars system surveillance: I need that, too!
The bulk data transfer from the West-Indian black panther
Search the universe for answers!
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