[Verse 1: Greydon]

Waves. A behavior in space-time. Vibration. Sound. Oscillation

Light. A fancy way of saying electromagnetic radiation

Sight. Visual perception. The ability to discern direction

Might. What I bring to the mic. When these emcees gonna learn they lesson?

...Line throwin' mind blowing rhyme poet, that flows

While you condone your time stolen

Astro. Greek. Meaning star. Flaming plasma ball

Equations embedded in space-time while adinkran images mask it all

Some of us were passed down martial science from the ancients

A one inch punch? I could pull a strike off from the planck length

....Among humans, the differences are marginal

Free to move at light anywhere, like any massless particle

Chart and go, spark and blow dro, then explain a parallax

And how a nearer object moves faster than when it’s there in the back

We deal in octaves

Physics, math, chemistry, logic

Enemy? stop it. You’re better off described as an entropy novice

[Chorus]

Wake up

They want to know how far into the future you’re gonna take them

Then want to know just.. how stark the view is through an ape lense

Cause they’ll only respond to perpetual progress if it’s flagrant

Complacent with life, yet are fearful of death

[Verse 2: Greydon]

Let me see, while you still stuck on the collection fee

I’m wreckin' beats, when you check for me

Mark the box that says, “Extra heat! Technically.”

Peep it, it’s like trying to keep a secret the DMT trip

When you’ve already had ego death and your heart is ready to release it

This ocean’ll make you seasick

But at least you under the night sky

Not only in the right place, but even born in the right time

To make music, DJ, and write rhymes

Everyone has a crew, but no one’s doing it like mine

Verbal graffiti we spray and hurl in your city

The ruckus we create interrupts the early committees

...They’ll scramble in panic thinking that it’s a takeover

But in the context of #GU, we’re just a placeholder

The most powerful of us haven’t even been born yet

Formed yet

Why do you think they call us the “Hornet's Nest”?

But, we won’t stop until we see, civilization level Z

And the only language we’d have is

Peace, knowledge, and extropy

[Chorus]

Wake up

They want to know how far into the future you’re gonna take them

Then want to know just.. how stark the view is through an ape lense

Cause they’ll only respond to perpetual progress if it’s flagrant

Complacent with life, yet are fearful of death

Wake up

They want to know how far into the future you’re gonna take them

Then want to know just.. how stark the view is through an ape lense

Cause they’ll only respond to perpetual progress if it’s flagrant

Complacent with life, yet are fearful of death