This is the depth charge, hypnotical movements

Subliminal, yes, yes, y'all

Intellectual groove shit

This is the depth charge, hypnotical movements

Subliminal sound waves, imperial groove shit

(4x)

It's like I motivate the snare drum

It's nothing but assumptions and a fair one

The more the merrier, aerial bound

Equal and sequel and of sample clearance

And imagine a musical notation

Nothing but a humorous ovation

Applaud for me and see the subsequent outlines

Portraying your work without a dime

Obeying a highеr force

Not saying no, playing is my tired horse

Walk across thе Middle East

With little feet and a quiet voice

Survivor hoists me in the air next to American flags

Caring only for sharing the last minute

Offering a lot

I'm coughing when I'm smoking live

Check for my graffiti on your subway or parking lot

So if a standard is your motive operation

Set it high, there ain't no time for moderation

Gotta try, from new models for modern nations

To the young fucks in junior high

Love sucks, but it's worth everything

Including Earth, simply getting by

Don't cut it, you try to hide from it

Tell it straight, elevate, climb the summit

You won't plummet, featherweight, celebrate

With eyes flooded, minds running

Five hundred miles a minute, minds once, dial infinite

Your witness first hand, cool loop

Booker face, worse hand

On table, call blocks, camouflage

Draw you out, bet large, you fold out

Code red, underground heads

It better look out for the depth charge

This is the death charge, hypnotical movements

Subliminal, yes, yes, y'all

Intellectual groove shit

This is the death charge, hypnotical movements

Subliminal sound waves, imperial groove shit

(x2)