[Hook: Grimez]

You gotta

Let me take your insights to new heights

Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I

Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood

I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology

[Verse 1: Main Flow]

Could I be cursed

By a god that oversees the Earth? Enter a Heaven

As a seed with thoughts breathed at birth, life is a soul

Passing through like a ship in the night. Throughout

The galaxy, I fathomed on gripping the mic, my ill

Positions on Earth have fed my eyes so far, peyote

Visions in my mind where spirits rise like stars, redwoods

Tall as buildings, feels like I'm shroomed whеn my jaws are spilling

But in the meantimе, I'm about the frost chilling

Inhaled crops to release, no cease, away from Beast

Watching Bosnia on Satellite East, flight back

To the Mid, result of four-hour bid, mass hid

I’ll take you for a tour while I rid myself

Of numerous stress-related messes investigated

Mex connect, rich vet, I’ll leave the West awaited

Set up a ghetto pharmacy, rest at my armory

My theological contacts are harming me

Likewise, I hear fight cries across the night skies

Sprinkle my ashes over Kenya if the mic dies

I conspire traps with prior raps, then I

Sneak Japs like illegal taps but on a higher map

Caress attentions, the flames is what I name and mention

My social history is deadly like the AIDS invention

But more visible than physical, my visuals

Worldly essence murky, defining all earthly lessons

[Hook: Grimez]

Let me take your insights to new heights

Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I

Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood

I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology

[Verse 2: Donte]

History

Science, land of the dead man's alliance

Spiritual tie-ins with the Mayans, blades like [?]

Egyptian inscriptions control my fate

Make predictions, life is nonfiction as an

Hopeful search for another birth coat, transmitting

Hurts folks, empty skirts on poles, forgiving

Folks’ dirt hopes and [?], you need

Knowledge of self before college can help

If you don't know where you at, where you heading, armageddon, “Sittin’

On the Dock” in the same spot as Otis Redding

Sips roll on, sicko throws bombs, blows Nam

Represented by penning cold songs

At the speed of light, I read and write, open doors to death

With keys of life, I can breathe at night and cook

Cheese with rice, big bills, cheese dice, expand

Across the land with my mic and seize night

[Hook: Grimez]

Let me take your insights to new heights

Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I

Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood

I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology