SkullCap - Barely Loco lyrics

We bring the strength back when the authority lacks the capacity to handle our imaginations Grasp onto that And charge forth to usher in the new age of earth shapers We are the creators I'm barely loco I've been put down Burying these beats You've been talkin bout I'm barely loco And this is the sound O-o o-o-o o-o Funny thing about life is I forget it when I write this Sorry Jaden, lemme bite that If you write back, then I think you're on the right track I recite math problems and algorithms To reach equations that equate to quasars In importance and intensity to lessen your density Resurrect the pretense I ain't what you expect to be Yo, I'm a nerd But I control the whole world in the palm of my hand Screw whatever you've heard Yo, I know I got a lotta nerve, not above the learning curve Kindly ask you to swerve Yo, I've been ill from the jump, that don't change with the month I don't listen to grunts Yo, if I plummet from the summit then I chant this anthem as a spell and scream I'm barely loco I've been put down Burying these beats You've been talkin bout I'm barely loco And this is the sound O-o o-o-o o-o (if you die, tell em that you play my game I hope your bullet holes become mouths that say my name) Our lives are just preparations for a nose dive Instilled with fear, we walk forward with closed eyes Those proprieties are what drove societies Into their inevitable end, now inside of me If history really does repeat itself Then it seems our only purpose is greed and wealth Secede the whelps we're in need of help Against the rulers of the world with a creed of stealth Yo, I'm a nerd. But I control the whole world in the palm of my hand Screw whatever you've heard Yo, I know I got a lotta nerve, not above the learning curve Kindly ask you to swerve Yo, I've been ill from the jump, that don't change with the month I don't listen to grunts Yo, if I plummet from the summit then I chant this anthem as a spell and scream I'm barely loco I've been put down Burying these beats You've been talkin bout I'm barely loco And this is the sound O-o o-o-o o-o If poverty is chocolate, and privel is vanilla Then what's the flavor of the Sunday preachers pedophilia? Cash rules everything around these n***as As cla**rooms everywhere around me wither We bring the strength back when the authority lacks the capacity to handle our imaginations Grasp onto that And charge forth to usher in the new age of earth shapers We are the creators (echoes) I'm barely loco I've been put down Burying these beats You've been talkin bout I'm barely loco And this is the sound O-o o-o-o o-o