Thinking out the Box, Mos
Thinkin out the Box, Seers

[Verse: 1]
Thinking out loud I can hardly see the box
From this distance it looks like a little ants Ipod
But we're, all just ants when the scale gets large
When that thing weighs heavy but you don't get charged
Smile
Because you've already changed the world
You can't live life, and leave this Earth undisturbed
We just decide the impact
To keep the culture intact
And stop the consumption of these motherfucking KnickKnacks
Five step drop, aww shit man the kids back
Train behind the scenes Daniel Larusso with a dishrag
Vision improved now I see sharp (C sharp) like D Flat
We feed the system that don't care bout the feedback
Looking around for tee times
Schedule it for the umpteenth time
Talking bout money and felines, So on.. So on
New song nuances, note book line for line
Arbitrary margins, inkblots and toxins
Mixed into the cauldron, column after column
Falling plunging to the bottom, warlock in my genre
Diploma from Kindergarten, ha
[Hook 1: Going on a rant though
Hope the landlord accepts songs to pay the rent cause
I'm a starving artist musicians are always hungry] x 2

Going on a rant though, Burnetts with the Fanta
Black out, Phantom, Daniel
Say a bunch of bullshit for the monium, Panda
Then cheese for the camera
Standard socks with the old ass flanel
Hair looks like a cockerspaniel, ramble ramble
Now the games bout to start star spangled, banner
She ain't gettin back into the party
Greg Hardy is the bouncer, and your bitch look like Bowser
Cause you found her on the browser

[Hook 2]