where you you wanna go from here i dont know let s be quick though where you you wanna go from here i dont know lets be quick though we outta this bitch i dont really give no shit today so let s hop in the whip and dip yo ive been cleaning the street like pacino in heat chief of police in between beliefs of evil and peace the beacon of dreams i kneel beneath a steeple and preach a heathenish beast you need to seek a deacon or priest cause im an angel with horns invading your dormitory pour a 40 on the floor and then wait for a morning glory to blossom assorted floral arrangements adorning formal occasions im an impatient outpatient born in the matrix fuck a sloppy composition im an illustrator precision aim but financially named a fiscal failure no fiction fables cock the pistol on some vincent vega hit the j and stop my competition like im christian laettner im known to spit arrays of imbricated patterns been deliberating plans among sophisticated rappers lemme pick your brain picture frame i scribble on the canvas then reiterate semantics for the syndicated masses got a hit parade of innovative stanzas grab the ticker tape and throw it for the hip creative inundated poet overwhelmed and seldom sober have a spoonful do you believe in magic have you ever seen a mutiny in action i didnt think so freak show go beast mode with my lingo give a weak flow to yo heave ho knee toe lead though on a beat like me get a grip tight byb in a fist fight d i p in the whip dont trip when you see my team on the flip side dip where you you wanna go from here i dont know let s be quick though we outta this bitch i dont really give no shit today so let s hop in the whip and dip where you you wanna go from here i dont know let s be quick though dip dip dip why give a shit just hop in the whip and dip i wander round the block we called em stomping grounds my father down at bottom lounge rocking out and he awful proud of the path i chose hollow body in a closed casket no that wont happen like proper nouns make capital a clueless ape a lucid state state of mind hallucinate as moving shapes revjuniate the future into ancient time and space whats left is yet to be polluted so embrace it if human is a race then im a racist i once was blind but now im deaf to hysteria rules is for the breaking shoutout death to america uh chicago not no planetary chakra nah bruh i dont have to but i want to on some phantom of the opera im the angel of music too sick this bag of marijuana got me dazed and confused spewing incoherent nonsense marble mouthed and slack jawed single parent complex i was always taught its dads fault moms could chew you out without the bath salts bad call chalk it up to a loss another body on the asphalt i yearn to see the light like it were last call brass balls and an urgency to fight oughta learn to read and write you see i need me a purpose a doctor a preacher i wanna believe but im not up to speed im just on it i want me a promise to keep i wanna be all i can be i want me a healer to read me a verse from the bhagavad gita i need a mantra to repeat i gotta believe in the godly cause all i believe in is me so be quick shit dont give me no lip i gotta believe in the godly cause all i believe in is me so be quick and just quit and then dip yeah let s dip where you you wanna go from here i dont know so let s dip lets dip so lets dip