Released on February 2, 2008

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Some people eat to death, cuz they're nothing but Consumers

Some people read the news, but they never make Connections

Some people lose their minds trying to separate the Messages

Chillax, fall back on your genetic design

Let it unwind, learn to feel it's breath on your spine

Cuz if it happens, it happened, and I am not concerned

Watched it burn, f-f-f-finally at a loss for words

Rappers know the status quo is wack and so

Here's a rallying cry for talented guys to challenge their minds

Magnum opus off the opening riff

Wrote it so quick it folded a mobius strip

This is basic stuff, language that I tangled up

Thanks to crazy drugs, I came to love the taste of blood

When I say that humans are food, it's not selfish at all

You adapt or die, I'm just here to help you evolve

And maybe give the hand of god a small push in random spots

Reshaping the tree of life, breaking dead branches off

Systems, divisions, conditions, restrictions

Get 'em addicted, and people start spreading the sickness

Infected the electrical feed that God connected to me

From secret weapons in Greece to Pepsi vending machines

Held my mind perfectly still with hash vapors

Empty lines and verses I built on graph paper