One Step Closer to Infinity
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โฑ๏ธ 4:10 duration
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I get home, go to my room then close the door
There's a shrine with hollow bones and designs on the floor
Modern electron scope, LED color modes
Up until recently this is how I discovered flows
I landed my SpaceX in a Tyvek suit with a face mesh
But I confess, I haven't been to space yet
When the fans get depressed, they go to my last known address
Text my phone with cold threats
He's addicted to cigarettes; she's addicted to 5-minute sex
As it turns out, both their needs relieve stress
Oh my god, look at all these Comic-Con hoes
I sniff her toes, and got Omicron on my nose
How else would you know?
I am the man from Cybertron
Attending this year's Comic-Con with greasy goggles on
Toggle my screen, smoke medical tree from a bong
I'm looking for Mr. Incredible's wife in a thong
It is cold outside, but behind these doors
It is warm ever since I turned the rocket stove on
I haven't had this much peace and quiet in so long
I forgot how bad the world has gone
I'm a one hundred year-old black Clint Eastwood
I'm a shooter with a Lapua, chilling in the woods
There is no survival group - come on, man!
It's only five of you - what the fuck that supposed to do?
Put that weight on your shoulders
Your clavicle could end up in your colon
Some things are better not spoken
The schedule's open, your interview is at 12
They wanna ask you about L
"Thank you 'Bus, check's in the mail"
Empty C130, me and the old lady getting flirty
Can't help myself, she's so purdy
Took a Zoom call on genomes streamline sewing
We discussed the top five depopulation components
Chapter Six: The Labyrinth of Indecision
Lemme see if you get it
Can anyone tell me where this book was written?
She spoke in some kind of code wearing some old Merovingian clothes
She had a Native American indigenous nose
My phone fell in the river
A diver was hired to retrieve it
And bring it to my sister before dinner
I read on the Internet how I could bring it back to life
If I let it dry in a bag of Jasmine rice
I was a bad boy, murdered twice
All night, she wore tights
It's not illegal to stare, is it? (Right?)
I speak to Ptah in Patois, he hears best
For me to speak the Queen's English is a fair request
See, I've never been the type to buckle from peer presh
No quests, and even if I was, I was near best
When I feel like a rebel, I piss off the side of my vessel
And don't know why I'm compelled to tell you
I ain't tryna sell you, show and tell you, or help you
Direct energy, melt you
Who in the bloody hell ever felt you?
Can anybody rhyme like this?
Well, if they could, it wouldn't be special
And that's what I'm tryna tell you!
You made a Bob Dylan deal with the devil, God bless you
Now you in trouble, sitting in a mosque temple
Eating rotten Spam and lentils
Pen and paper, pad and pencil
Rehearsing over my song instrumental!
Tell the truth: you do it for revenue
You don't care whether or not it's ethical
You commit lyrical Seppuku
Don't you dare listen to them, and don't let them get you
If this is a test, it's God testing you
Ice burn blisters, the flow so cold
You get the shivers when you are surrounded by niggas
Holding clippers, trimming your whiskers
Spritzes with a sprinkle of citrus
"Damn, 'Bis, you sure know how to make an entrance!"
Maintenance drinkers, Brother Numsi and the Soul Sisters
A bunch of crypto gold diggers
The worm from the wood tastes bitter
You do the logistics, I do the metrics
The old wizard with barcoded innards
Your root chakra need a colon cleansing like rotary engines
Leftover emissions with high compression, low resistance
That piece of shit is grossly expensive, bro what you thinking?
I remember being lectured by Richard Metzger
Caterpillar and maggot cocoons burrow deep in the open wounds
Of the soon-to-be damned and doomed
Aerosolized trucks drift down from the skies above
Because we looked up and cried for love
Honey Nigella Sativa gently inserted into amoebas
With nanotweezers to stop seizures
And to roll up your sleevers then rebuild they photon receivers
A good writer gives all the credit to the readers
Verbal flash freeze, cold flows to the Nth degree
One step closer to infinity
One step closer, the multiverse vocaler that did it for the culture
The wait is near over!
There's a shrine with hollow bones and designs on the floor
Modern electron scope, LED color modes
Up until recently this is how I discovered flows
I landed my SpaceX in a Tyvek suit with a face mesh
But I confess, I haven't been to space yet
When the fans get depressed, they go to my last known address
Text my phone with cold threats
He's addicted to cigarettes; she's addicted to 5-minute sex
As it turns out, both their needs relieve stress
Oh my god, look at all these Comic-Con hoes
I sniff her toes, and got Omicron on my nose
How else would you know?
I am the man from Cybertron
Attending this year's Comic-Con with greasy goggles on
Toggle my screen, smoke medical tree from a bong
I'm looking for Mr. Incredible's wife in a thong
It is cold outside, but behind these doors
It is warm ever since I turned the rocket stove on
I haven't had this much peace and quiet in so long
I forgot how bad the world has gone
I'm a one hundred year-old black Clint Eastwood
I'm a shooter with a Lapua, chilling in the woods
There is no survival group - come on, man!
It's only five of you - what the fuck that supposed to do?
Put that weight on your shoulders
Your clavicle could end up in your colon
Some things are better not spoken
The schedule's open, your interview is at 12
They wanna ask you about L
"Thank you 'Bus, check's in the mail"
Empty C130, me and the old lady getting flirty
Can't help myself, she's so purdy
Took a Zoom call on genomes streamline sewing
We discussed the top five depopulation components
Chapter Six: The Labyrinth of Indecision
Lemme see if you get it
Can anyone tell me where this book was written?
She spoke in some kind of code wearing some old Merovingian clothes
She had a Native American indigenous nose
My phone fell in the river
A diver was hired to retrieve it
And bring it to my sister before dinner
I read on the Internet how I could bring it back to life
If I let it dry in a bag of Jasmine rice
I was a bad boy, murdered twice
All night, she wore tights
It's not illegal to stare, is it? (Right?)
I speak to Ptah in Patois, he hears best
For me to speak the Queen's English is a fair request
See, I've never been the type to buckle from peer presh
No quests, and even if I was, I was near best
When I feel like a rebel, I piss off the side of my vessel
And don't know why I'm compelled to tell you
I ain't tryna sell you, show and tell you, or help you
Direct energy, melt you
Who in the bloody hell ever felt you?
Can anybody rhyme like this?
Well, if they could, it wouldn't be special
And that's what I'm tryna tell you!
You made a Bob Dylan deal with the devil, God bless you
Now you in trouble, sitting in a mosque temple
Eating rotten Spam and lentils
Pen and paper, pad and pencil
Rehearsing over my song instrumental!
Tell the truth: you do it for revenue
You don't care whether or not it's ethical
You commit lyrical Seppuku
Don't you dare listen to them, and don't let them get you
If this is a test, it's God testing you
Ice burn blisters, the flow so cold
You get the shivers when you are surrounded by niggas
Holding clippers, trimming your whiskers
Spritzes with a sprinkle of citrus
"Damn, 'Bis, you sure know how to make an entrance!"
Maintenance drinkers, Brother Numsi and the Soul Sisters
A bunch of crypto gold diggers
The worm from the wood tastes bitter
You do the logistics, I do the metrics
The old wizard with barcoded innards
Your root chakra need a colon cleansing like rotary engines
Leftover emissions with high compression, low resistance
That piece of shit is grossly expensive, bro what you thinking?
I remember being lectured by Richard Metzger
Caterpillar and maggot cocoons burrow deep in the open wounds
Of the soon-to-be damned and doomed
Aerosolized trucks drift down from the skies above
Because we looked up and cried for love
Honey Nigella Sativa gently inserted into amoebas
With nanotweezers to stop seizures
And to roll up your sleevers then rebuild they photon receivers
A good writer gives all the credit to the readers
Verbal flash freeze, cold flows to the Nth degree
One step closer to infinity
One step closer, the multiverse vocaler that did it for the culture
The wait is near over!