[Verse 1]

Living in a time where life is cyber

You the type to think that everything you pry is your two cents up in a cypher

You just need to quietly admire my desire

Get inspired by a higher form of life or just retire

A riot's only fire, it's the ingredients inside of you

Wood you, tiger I'm Mike Tyson, I'm iron

Meaning you say you would, when I only say that I am

And my universe is only too adverse, there's no trying

Sci-fi pioneering, scientific tie-in

A falsified environment, you save your life with a right click

You dogs high and mindless on the mic and when I'm lying

You can stop me then, you're not even excited to recite it

[Verse 2]

Worlds colliding, your rhetoric is silly

And I ain't hustling, I'm building, ain't a thing that's built quickly

Could only be, dim see, you could dress it up pretty

But a weak foundation, I could break you with my pinkie

Sniffing up all the blow, getting your body swole

But I look inside your eyes and I can know your hallowed soul

Lying to yourself from the moment you press go

You brought it on your own, you're only known for what you own, yah

Chain is gorgeous, but you didn't make it

And your drugs are flawless, but you didn't create it

Then your clothes are immaculate, but you were born naked

We all die, our legacy the only thing we take with

[Verse 3]

Listen now, we're living through this digital age

Even though you ain't locked up in no physical cage

Still gon' need to see your way all through that mental maze

Each new innovation puts us deep inside a case

Picked up all the scriptures and I flipped through every page

Looking for some proof that these are not the end of days

Every single sacred relevation's been displayed

Only thing that ain't been happened yet, the dead have not been raised

You forever passing, 'til my paths are made of passion

My intoxicated, toxic break your thoughts you couldn't fathom

You gon' get the gat [?], you earned it, up up and at 'em

Like the first man on that planet, out the bad shit that done happened

[Verse 4]

I'm doing really really well, living in a minute in hell, like it's a citadel

Where the million listeners under my spell, so they couldn't even tell

Anytime the ignorant prevail, I skip bail and and end up tipping the scale

That rude truth still get telled, keep on lifting up, prevail

My soul, too gold, too broad to fail and it isn't for sale

Even with the pressure to prevail, I shall not crack like the Liberty Bell

And in the days and months to come, I say it once so listen up well

Y'all are selling nature heaven for a digital hell