[Verse 1: Element]

Fuck modesty

Bitch I'm a prodigy in psychology

An oddity you gotta be kidding I'm the commodity

I'm oddly out of place here but I got camaraderie

To follow me when I'm even so fucking dope the shepherds flock to me

They want a sheep but they got a mean spirited teen fearing not a thing

I'm clean steering clear of me being property

They been hearing my team searing these beats, toppling

Careers of queers taking jeers I'm pure atrocity

In the walking talking form of the opposite of the norm to ya

Propagating the storm of the century people begin to mention me offing more of the

Comp when I compose compositions I'm talking war on the

Motherfucking track nothing but abrupt attacks

Something's up I'm struck with luck in such a flustered bunch of cats

Tryna bust another rap but ain't nothing come of that

My shit bumping trunk is thumping like a fucking thunderclap

Said I'll blow up but ain't one known selling it

Cuz if they try to stop this shit then one blow settles it

I am for the rioters so fuck your etiquette

Preparing everybody for the unknown Element

[Verse: 2]

You can corner this close quarters with mortars and more than forty soldiers and order wars on this sort of porn for auditory boners

I still won't conform to orders you forge and then force down our throats as this postmortem poem of homers will show em' I'm more than

Just swinging for the fence when they pitch these lobs up

I'm swinging at the face of the Big Green Monster

That whips these jobs up to get these costs of

Wars that they launched overseas for product

Corporate America owns your posterior

Invoking hysteria; supposed to be scared

Of a motion to bury us from foreign based terrorists

To close every notion of corporate affairs

It just

Don't make sense to me

Everything that dissenting means

Element is an effigy of

And I'll let em' censor me

When everything I say ain't essentially labeled threatening

A white circle A on my black flag, forever be

A meddling rebel settled heavy in infidelity

To every last religion and party they ever fed to me

Fuckin' right I'm amphetamines in every teen's

Head it seems letter for letter I head for better things

And slaughter these rappers who spitting like they on ketamine

Instead of meth I be somewhat LSD; I help you see

The world you've never seen when you seeing just what you're meant to see

Now take my hand and step in Element's dream, Mein Traum