I'm the sign of the times, a spiritual revolution Take control of your minds, break out the institutions Step outside feel the vibes, it's money that's the illusion All you need is inside, you working for that you stupid I'm no talker I'ma do it I got stalkers I got shooters Measure blotters with no ruler DMT hits with some boomers I can see into the future I'm so trippy I see two worlds Got one girl but I see two girls Muscle memory I don't do curls Hit my chemist he shipped two books Heard they calling this a new cure I been calling it the future Fuck my bitch that's karma sutra Fucked your bitch that karma suit ya I don't care about the moolah I'm a savage ooga ooga I got blue cheese this no Gouda Smoking weed it hit like hookah This ain't regular tell me who could Do the shit the way I did it Take the pain and manifested something great Have a bad bitch feed me grapes This is timeless they gone hate I'm gone take it to the grave Universe up in my brain We are living organisms within isms of a conscious with no name Call it god, I call it Jah Call it that from which we came Wanna kill me gotta aim All these infinite desires It's all there to be attained Nothing's lost there's more to gain Niggas worried about the fame