Released on August 10, 2010

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They want someone to save us

Journey in the making

At unsustainable speeds we trying to keep pace with

All this information

Here for the taking

13.7 Billion years in the making

I got a transfinite number of rhymes

Intricately designed, intended to be unleashed one at a time

Archeologists recognize me as part of the find

Its amazing how you can't tell space apart from the time

As you approach the velocity of c the time gets slow

The farther you look, the further back in time you go

5's across the board everything is nominal

A creator causes cause and effect to fall like dominoes

These are questions and riddles that are yearning me

To look up at the stars, and stare into eternity

I'm just looking for the final equation is all

And I'd a be unsatisfied if the answer was god

A creator of the cosmos needs more than just a bad temper

His true nature coming in focus like a fast render

Tried to explain but your logic and your math centers

No where to be found like the Tea Party's black members

I don't want to be the average rap dude

My rhymes stay constant like light speed in a vacuum

Assembled in a DARPA lab

With enough augmentations to make a science fiction author laugh

I Assimilated the best part of your favorite rappers

With species 8472 and Borg tactics

Hack in to the digital drive, ransack it

Purge all the coonery songs, wack rappers

Take it back to spittin lyrics as straight passion

And revolutionize hip hop with mass action

Last thing i'll say about light you need to master

That only things without mass can travel faster

You and I can change lives without masters

Others want to sit by, wait for thine rapture

Make the check out to the church and fine pastor

Getting burnt like they was standing behind dragsters

Socialize with other minds might they might capture

With techniques of manipulation and fright tactics

You might ask if, a Christ who had passion

Would allow his dad to ask for murder as rite passage

This is the type of position you find ravaged

I'm only askin', the question that got passed ya

You respond with variant hate like Mike Savage

Til you gettin carried away like flight baggage

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Raw elegant rhymes based on hard evidence

From a vet of a war waged on false intelligence

Forged from torrent of racially charged prejudice

I'm trying to avoid going extinct ahead of them

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They want someone to save us

Journey in the making

At unsustainable speeds we trying to keep pace with

All this information

Here for the taking

13.7 Billion years in the making