It's cold outside, the clouds bring rain Which then freezes into snow and dries Polar ice, captured in time Polaroid pictures polarized Global warming is globalized Photo's sized cropped in Photoshop Then framed and sold as life No refunds cause they sold us lies Soldiers die holding a rifle at war With a man they don't despise Pulverize or be pulverized Know your rights or be thrown aside Anything that glows and shines Won't always be gold inside I am a prototype The robotic kind of oak tree size My mind's on fire, my soul is ice So call it a smoke chain When I chain smoke in a hall full of propane Huge explosion Bang! Are all of you OK? No reply So I guess I'm the only survivor Coping fine Why, maybe I won't ever die Cause of bulletproof skin and bones designed to Withstand the force of a boulder strike And blood that's immune to a cobra's bite Hold the mic Volcanoes put smoke in skies Then when the bar drops, they start emptying lava Magma, blows your mind Don't put my music on repeat Because you'll overdose and die With a vocal knife, I'm so precise Open your mind like open minds Open your eyes, close your eyes Open again, whoa, surprise With a flow like mine You could take over the whole world with time My throat is tied On overdrive, minimum wage, overtime And over time, my pool of thought became ocean-sized Me, myself and I and Ocean's 9 Know that life is a roll of dice You get two sixes, 12 is nice [Dutch skit] My soul's revived Last night I spoke with the Holy Christ He told me I Should focus on focusing where focus lies He said "don't get sidetracked Write tracks, create the dopest lines Don't just lie flat, fight back Or you won't survive"