[Verse 1: Canibus]
Naked in the tub, using Vicks vapor rub
If I don't step to my business, It ain’t gon' get done
Millennium Falcons bomb Libyan houses
When arm chairs on top of Sam Simian mountain
Attached to the same outfit I got kicked out wit'
The way they announced it, they was on some foul shit
The Jim Baker jungle gym, they drink gin then jump into him
Then jump into them, then jump back to Djinn
Push buttons, get punched in the chin
Don’t ever let me see you talk about my motherfucking brother again
The single bed junkyard hoarder, disorder strikes every quarter
Right before every mic slaughter
All of us are hoarders, ammunition stashed in the corner
Paper bags, doo rags balled up
Jingle bells, Batman smelly as hell
He won't fail, and he wants Armageddon now

[Verse 2: Born Sun]
I seen a trickling medic, he said its embedded in my genetics
Hallucinogenics will boost my intelligence
Human resonance amuses my benevolence
Musical elegance in tune with the elements
Change vibration, unify the nation
From consciousness placement inside constellations
Hesitation is a lie and waiting
When the mind gets awakened, no time for contemplation
Ten paces, step to the truth and face him
God gave me patience, energy to elevate them
Beneath the surface, the concrete camouflaged serpent
'Til every person unlearn, they stake worship
Created I observe it, the way I interpret
You got nervous, heard you spitting AI verses
The situation worsens, urban insurgent nations with turbans
Came with Jamaicans and gave it to the merchants
[Verse 3: Canibus]
Watch them zombie soldiers gon' put a stank on 'em
No thanks partner, run 'em over with some tank armor
The drone can clank-clank on 'em, drop a little fat man on 'em
Memorial statue stand on ’em
Electroactive magnets, spin armature fragments
Gearbox attachments, fasten the iron cast caskets
Fantastic let the Great Gatsby at it
The old asthmatic, rap addict with the battle rap static
Metaphor Mosaics are made in stages
We gave the music industry a Fibonacci facelift
Cowboys and aliens landed in space ships
Every single nation, fighting off invasion
We exodus to the inner lay-byrinth
We follow phosphorescent glowing to a dozen other bases
Whoever ain’t got the muscle to make it
Stay here, we gon' come back after they shape shift

[Verse 4: Born Sun]
I body 10-wheels, like underwater chemtrails
With wind sails manufactured out of their entrails
Utilize free will on a divine path back to the source
But shave tide tried to throw me off course
With materialism, a physical path and spiritual death
Break the schism, mastered the 3rd dimension
I’ve known him all my life, he my people
He my amigo, but my ego is my enemy tho'
Proof of the sentence, spit out bones, you finished
Tell n***as open they windows, burn some incense
For instance, act off instinct, talk to the Sphinx
Loose statistic, my music is mystic
And Mother Nature know I'm talking to her
For those seeking the cure, I breastfeed unleashing the core
Piss-poor spit the raw for y'all
5th element adds on when I give all, peace