See, I’ve been a wide-eyed tye-dyed wise fool./
I’ve written a million fly vibe haikus./
I’ve seen the sun set, and the moon rise too./
And I’ve tried to do whatever I could do to find the truth. I’ve…/
Climbed shoots and ladders into the sky./
They said it mattered, I asked why, and that’s fine./
As a matter of fact, it’s spectacular./
We have to have our allies, but I’d rather be a challenger./
To battle you, yeah, to rattle up the cage./
To teach you how to master the rage inside your veins./
Yo, for real though, there’s hella snakes inside my plane./
And hatred has a million different names, so walk away./

Walk away, tell it your busy, not today./
Little Billy doesn’t really want to play, not today./
Na, today, he’s gonna bond with the anonymous,/
And get lost in the possibilities that blossom up./
Na, today, he’s gonna rock this friggin’ audience,/
And blast off in a rocket ship, and find his way to God again./
Na today, he’s gonna frolic disregarding this/
Robotic monotonous ill villainous metropolis.

Walk away, tell it your busy, not today./
Little Billy doesn’t really want to play, not today./
Na, today, he’s gonna bond with the anonymous,/
And get lost in the possibilities that blossom up./
Na, today, he’s gonna rock this friggin’ audience,/
And blast off in a rocket ship, and find his way to God again./
Na today, he’s gonna frolic disregarding this/
Robotic monotonous ill villainous metropolis./

Uh, he had to kick in the door, cuz he was constantly envisioning more./
And the moral of the story was to worship and conform/
For a place to sleep that’s comfortable and warm, and I’m bored./
Fuck!.. Would you rather be free or be entertained?/
…Would you rather be endangered or enslaved?/
Would you rather be the dweller of a messy metal cage?/
Or a member of the rebels in a cave? Press play./
Uh, yeah, tell me exactly where your hearts at./
Spark rap, I can see the diamonds in the dark rap./
Art craft, I can see the secrets in your star map./
Read it over boom bap guitar tracks, hot wax./
Draw back the bow and let it go…/
If ya never shoot then ya never know… no, no, no…/
Clever little predator, competitor, and foe./
The part of you that never let’s go… Let go…/

Draw back the bow and let it go…/
If ya never shoot then ya never know… no, no, no…/
Clever little predator, competitor, and foe./
The part of you that never let’s go… Let go…/

Draw back the bow and let it go…/
If ya never shoot then ya never know… no, no, no…/
Clever little predator, competitor, and foe./
The part of you that never let’s go… Let go…/

See they don’t need to pin us, we keep ourselves down./
We’re all unique, you need to listen how your self sounds./
So settle down before you have yourself a melt down,/
And help your friends out, but best get out if you’re about to drown./
Outta sight, outta mind… I’m from outta town./
The power’s precious and divine, yo, without a doubt./
When life handed me lemons, I went the sour route,/
And I don’t even know if that’s something I should be proud about./

You see I go with the flow, but I flow against the grain./
Demonstrate pain in my very own special way./
I’m very patient, but I very seldom hesitate/
Because I know that it can kill a man to be a second late./
Better to wait then waste space and waste time/
Wadin’ through wasted swine and fake slime./
Better to wait then waste space and waste time/
Wadin’ through wasted swine and fake slime./

So I climb, yeah, I climb to the sun, /
And realize that my mind is a gun, have fun./
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I climb to the sun.
And realize that my mind is a gun, have fun./
So I climb, yeah, I climb to the sun, /
And realize that my mind is a gun, have fun./
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I climb to the sun.
And realize that my mind is a gun, have fun…./
And now that that’s done, have fun./