trying to be profound is like perpetual motion
it goes around in circles until you realise
it doesn't exist, and the buck stops where
the hungry children don't have the cure...so we ignore the disease
we ignore what they plead, in a business-like manner
they climb the forbidden tree in my Garden Of Eden
I'm feedin myself to sharks for a televisions deal
where is the point of it all? On my led tipped pencil?
the stencils of society are the enemies of creativity
the enemies of creativity are the leaders of society
I am a stencil, spraypaint my message on the subway
so I can be on the underground and infect the purity
my insecurity is happy with its current situation
e equals emcee squared is cubed for lost relativity
we grow facial hair before we grow up properly
stopping me from caring for those that forsook us
stretch the dimesions of your headcase
for it contains the musical instruments to play
me off the wall if you think outside the boxcutters
that freed you from the womb of your pride.
Be Well.