[Verse]
Class in session, one through five, I'm a seven
I'm a god, pussy ask your reverend
Ah shit
Oxygen quark up, hydrogen bomb down
The Solipsists quote us, the science was not now
Inside of the god cloud trying to calm down
Alliance with all crowds, a writer with gods wound as quiet as all sound
Call now, I'm right about off earth but I'm really down
Think your words don't matter cause you still a child
Felt the dips within the inner rims, I fill it out
Still learning what I learned and what it's really 'bout
Do it though, promoter condone, a little smoke and I'm gone
They ,bout to know the patrol
The humble God, I'm doubled over the stove, the couple quilts and a quote
Weed the seeds that I've sown as fucking millions engulfed
For every ceiling you broke planting seedlings of hope
Can't believe what I'm shown, a good world in the midst of it all
So fuck with me 'fore I get really involved cause you gon' kill me or nah?
Hit my Achilles, my ability large
Just like you either hit the motherfucking pillow alone
Or you gon' only hit the pillow to talk cause you a bitch and a opp
I wouldn't want my wish on your knob, stick if you ain't for the cause
Computers two settings, got dishonest and believably honest
I'm a problem motherfucker. you gon' see what's upon us
I might not be known for keeping a promise
Afraid of every word I say, girl, people restarted
This is our secret, we artists
Afraid of every fucking word I say, girl, please just be honest
This is our secret, we artists
I'm geeking, this is our secret, we artists
Secretly me, secretly on it
Secretly me, secretly on it
Secretly me, secretly on it