Hyperactive

Face it, don't chase a case of that laced
And basic ass tasting waste you call realness
Instill the basis I've spilt
The places I've built, the faces I've killed with

Makeshift, backwards, flipping the next chapter
Act as the void of a slick B-boy stature
I'm living in the pastures of my mind
Inventing similar components that are hard to define

Dreams are colors I've never seen and flavors I've never tasted
Sounds that I never heard before coming from beneath the pavement
Beast of a beat made in an underground basement
Analogue sequence locked in configuration

I heard the stars collapsed
And a lot of wack shit prophesied are facts
Ay yo besides the fact your little intact
We attack your main source with a seismic track
And you should mind the gap, 'cause what we sever, you lack
No need react, better relax, trilogy pact
Through every syllable with filter separating the mentality
A killable thought process, close the gallery
I'm hourly and underpaid, slave to the nonsense
Onset's real quick and illiterate the concepts
Cosmic conscious cause colossus launches
Nauseous, off and floating towards these lost responses
Yo, pop is inverted where hip hop is prosperous
Clock is averted where their ain't no stopping us
And ain't no knocking this, ain't no blocking this
Trip to a greater and hyper metropolis

Reaching a point in time that was highly anticipated
Tired of waiting, putting an end to procrastination
Spit sick with no vaccination, flip scripts for the fascination
Intense full of aggravation, transformed into these creations
Made to free the mind from all your daily obligations
Can't forget about the stress and all of life's complications
Liberate the ones in the grips of this backwards nation
Third eye observation, the fear of time being wasted