[Verse 1]

(Joe the abstract)

Clock ticks fast, High Winds mixed with glass

Copper, tin, brass, sliced, and sticked with wax

Chopsticks grasped, ramen, split the tax

Erotic passages upright vixen’s stance

Mercury veins, silver pulse in the mass

Purple leaves bathed, drowned in molten potassium

Hercules stayed to uphold the chandelier

Vandals here, how many moles per talent tear?

(Enough of the abstract… High Winds Soon)

Foundations quake, weak towers fall by hand

I arrive unseen, then I redraw the land

A catalyst amalgam of bombs and sand

The pharoah terrorist turn yo bone marrow derelict

Lone comparatist, ultra-toned rhyme therapist

Category Five, High Wind chimes imperative

Merited inheritance of old timer narratives

[Chorus]

It’s High Winds, go sound the sirens

New horizon, go cue the violins

I swore I’d rise long before I was born

Bear witness to the eye of the storm

It’s High Winds, go sound the sirens

New horizon, go cue the violins

I swore I’d rise long before I was born

Lo and behold the eye of the storm

[Interlude]

One time for your mind, one time! (Here we go!)

One time for your mind, one time! (It's happening!)

One time for your mind, one time! (High Winds Soon!)

It's Joe the mastermind, hide ya wives! (Hide ya wives!)

One time for your mind, one time! (Here we go!)

One time for your mind, one time! (High Winds Soon!)

It’s High Winds, start behind the line

And until I find the finish, I'll bide my time!

[Verse 2]

Time ticks slow, but my mind ignites like chrome

Intertwined with the vines that enticed Capone

I refined the vice that confined my soul

Realign the design of time control

Life’s a dice, and I’m the nicest roll

Too high up the sky to feel its highs and lows

Heightless, Icarus and Daedelus can’t find this

Timeless, Isaac and Einstein can’t define this

Righteous, Quraysh, Antichrist can’t indict this

Crimeless, Caprio to me’s a damn flight risk

Combine Cyrus, Titus and Mike Tyson

Primed vipers, Strykers, mach-five tigers

An archived virus, a shard of God’s highness

Cthulhu’s sinus, the Zulu’s fighters

A hula hoop’s vibrance, your fool-proof top five list

And they still wouldn’t reach the roots to my mind, bitch

[Chorus]

(It’s High Winds) (It’s how I win)

It’s High Winds, go sound the sirens

New horizon, go cue the violins

I swore I’d rise long before I was born

Bear witness to the eye of the storm

It’s High Winds, go sound the sirens

New horizon, go cue the violins

I swore I’d rise long before I was born

Lo and behold the eye of the storm