[Hook 2x: Kool A.D.]
The labyrinth
Bourgeois bureaucratic tactics
The canals, the warships
The yachts, the speedboats
Peace Allah, New Amsterdam
The labyrinth

[Verse: Kool A.D.]
The labyrinth
Matanza, shout out to Colombia
Mexicali rolls with the cactus flower
Serpentine and Crescent, mane
Pppsshh... this is just pure raw energy
Words used over again
Might hint at the real but they
Pale in comparison, bruh, I'm an army of one
An army of love, I'm a garrison
Drum roll please cue the theremin, high pitched
Never mind, Amaze 88 do the bitch
How you oughta think it oughta be done
Gandhi in the room with the Bollywood flow
So y'all oughta know the kid working
So progressive, moving through the oceanic
Styles, so variant, teeter on the cliffs on consciousness
So precarious, ya, ya'll can't even hear me brah
I swear to you this
Flip all of these styles 'til I'm fairly rich, ey mane
Y'all ain't hear me kid, here he is
Cheer me on, dawg I'm nearly gone
Barely there, always here right now in the present
I just take some chips, I think I'm Beanie Seagel
I don't even know what that mean, I'm in the Regal
[Hook 2x]

[Verse 2x: Big Baby Gandhi]
Big Baby, back from around the bloc
Dope on around the sock, ever since I had a block
Hot up in the whole bloc, caught up with the whole lot
Ballin' till I fall out, okay bring 'em all out
Trick knowledge that's the mask that I learn how to wear
Thick goggles, I'm the nerd when they needed a square
Pop bottles in the tub, yo I'm treating myself
I believe in myself, so I'm releasing myself
And let myself think in ways that's good for myself
I say, "Baby, you strong, you left the hood by yourself
And now you making this money
You should enjoy all your wealth."
See I'm finding it funny that they can hate on myself
When they tellin' themselves they are haters themselves
'Cause I got the paper that sells, I'm in the bay and it's chill(real)

[Verse: Amaze 88]
And it's real...
Amaze 88 beat his genius with his own light
At eight years old, I would have stole your bike
Different lanes, tragedy strange
Every part in particular is very important
To the molecular structure of the brain
A labyrinth of choices, mane
And we can supersede that statement
As the basis of life or maybe not, kid
They say that ignorance resides in the room with bliss
And if you were to ask what my choice would be
To 100% ignore it
Success is our only stress, and I'm gunning for it
Problematic to be the outlier
Outlining dead bodies of thought
It's your consciousness that got you caught
And that ain't my fault
Tip toe around you dirty hoes
Test-tube to expose who you would blow for a little fame
And a bundle of dough, I know fo' sho'
When it's your time to go, it's your time to go
Never fuck with the blow
Taste rains from chocolate to snow
Skrrt out in the intersection of Louie's and Longfellow
I like girls that got the booty's that move like jello
Hello, my halo be made of silver and gold
But what's more important
Is your soul's content, we think we own shit
But it's really just a rent, good raps
Be a heavy rent, elaborate our ideas and our perspective
Me, Kool A.D. and Big Baby Gandhi
Forever gonna wreck shit