[Verse 1:ForestPunk]

Sensory Overload to Ascension

Craftin' knives out enemies' broken bones of contention

I'm a stupid geek who's endlessly smokin' bowls cuz I'm restless

They say I'm focused, nope, you posers don't get the message

Drunk and blunted, too primal and illegal

Cross-faded like two vinyls and a needle, scratch that

Nahh, I'm as high as a friendly greeting

Rewind it if you ain't finding any meaning, get a dunce cap

Emperor wears none, fashion sense is peasant's clothes

Sub-wreckin' dubstep is blastin' in my megaphones

Weapon in my jacket, method to my madness and this rebel's growth

Has never been a captive to your lessons, nope

Addicts for plastic and the saccharine and methadone

Women getting beaten by the masculine and gender-roles, nope

Mutant academy's attackin' all your sentinels

What the fuck I'm talkin' bout, I'm Laughin' cuz I never know

[Hook]

We Breakin' in...uuugh x4

Mutant Academy

[Verse 2:ForestPunk]

They say I'm arrogant, scare opponents when his head swells

Yes, well he got some seratonin in his stem cells

Kung fu rap kid with his brain buffed

Martial arts, get your ass kicked with a paint brush

Bad luck with a pencil, mirror breakin'

See I'm spittin' flow, instrumental irrigation

Thin ice skatin' when the weather froze

Colder than the places of the Eskimos, bathin' in the freshest snow

Freeze, Freeze, Igloo

See I'm Ill, Sneeze, Sneeze, Tissue

Sharp wit for dickheads, the pissed can't tinkle

Because y'all tried to sleep on me, Rip Van Winkle

Underground atheists from trapdoors, holding clips

Come around with craziness of Satchmo, throwing fits

Spacey as aliens from black holes blazing in their crafts

Spit like saintliness from assholes, holy shit