Ay lemme start it off rip, all that nonsense You be jotting down will not make it to the conference Talkin' about a conflict Keep ya pride stripped All of the walls narrowing better pick up another script Cause I dont tie up any loose ends im burning the rope Stand still on the slippery slope what we call the globe Scarecrow put some anthrax inside of an envelope Telescoped out ya crib, leavin it atchya front door Now Im dancing on the edge of a razor blade No exaggeration at all you better savor days Them days are limited Taking back the privelege Stickin out like a fuckin sore thumb you've never fitted in The absence of evidence is evident The revenant is coming back to life with new elements Comfortable and cautious Invulnerable and flawless So stepping inside of my atmosphere might just make you nautious Welcome to the conference Where concepts Are layered inside of our fucking palm prints Dirty conscious like kristen stewarts armpits No responses, we reach and go beyond it