5, 4, 3, 2, 1 I go cyborg, pull elements of that elegance
Evidently, my arrogance is my source

Life source, life source
I’m from a different life source
Can’t see my vision or precision
Then tell me what the fuck are your eyes for
Eyes for, Eyes for
Witness precision while I force
Deadly incisions on opps whore
Witness conditions of five wars

5, 4, 3, 2, 1 I go cyborg, pull elements of that elegance
Evidently, my arrogance is my source

And I prolly got the fuck off my high horse
And I’ll prolly commit to suicide doors
And I prolly got Minati on my side boy
And my wifey look like she foreign over Cs
You know Chanel 5 boy, Straight to the point like I sell time boy
Take an appointment I gotta fly boy
Why would I flatline, I’m on the rise boy