Algorhythms - Audrey Hepburn lyrics

f** yes I used to be a cynical dude Had myself a sh**ty attitude which didn't improve Until I found about an ounce of some ridiculous shrooms And cracked my head open to some primitive truth On spherical floor with an infinite roof Spinning in space, I look out and grin at the moon Lately, I live my life simple and smooth Grateful for the galaxy that gives me this food Stay tuned to little hidden physical cues And listen to the bullsh** your children consume Too addicted to stupid, derivative loops To really understand intangible original moves Don't hate what I make cuz it tastes different to you This is me, and my soul, flipping the groove With rapid rhymes cuz that's what I'm conditioned to do Spitting images too intricate to fit in this booth Used to have dreams about starting the movement A revolt of the poets, the artist and students But the kids act up, and that's part of the blueprint Just like public schools and the cars and the music I learned this Leary and Marshall McLuhan If you see me as an easy target, you're stupid I lost you in Dallas, departed from Houston Stay awake and alive, cuz martyrs are useless It's been a long time...and I'm glad that I left you I been practicing chess moves and snacking on fresh fruit Spit spirals of visual art then rip it apart Before it hits the critics and sharks Who want me framed, wombats cannot be tamed Copied, changed or wrapped up and bought today Just walk away...I'll never change what I created For the sake of entertainment, y'all can pay me when I'm famous I follow this path because it's all that I have And it's an obvious fact you got a problem with that And so be it...yeah, you people get some lawyers I got some Aretha divas and Shiva the destroyer Half mathematician, half black magician Surpa** the limit of this holographic image Used lab technicians keeping track of facts and fiction Used to lack conviction, now I make an active difference Stand back cuz this is more than raps I've written It's patterns, rhythms, equations and vacuum physics Tracks so vivid critics have to listen Got your favorite rapper sniffing outside the master's kitchen