I left home armed with an ultra-sonic boom harpoon And an energy-pack that would last me for about one moon I moved anonymously in amongst the insect people Who appeared to be allergic to direct eye-contact I can't tap into this plane, experiencing some kind of interference Switching to automatic, requesting clearance There, did you feel that slight change in pressure This verbal architecture is currently housing you like Escher Arousing you with pleasure, beyond measure My treasure is infinite and exquisitely intimate When the hundredth monkey catches wind of it, it's all over They going down I'm on some fresh stretchy-wetchy Take good care of your gift type sh**, designed to flip your lids Yes kids, when you get a little older then You'll learn how to let these rhymes write themselves, while you hold the pen Stop Stop Shut-down Recharge Stop Stop Shut-down Recharge I get freaky-deaky with the M-I-0-K-E-2 (microphone) There so many nice old phrases that put pretty smiles on faces I been doing this for ages filling pages and pages My styles are like running around in shoes without laces, you know they come off This erases any trace of impatience I'm feeling like some ancient healing Boy, you dealing with an alien being, communicating through a human body f** the illuminati, I'm Waddy I'm a motherf**ing one-man army, They try and harm me. I'm not even actually here in the first place My word play makes today feel like your birthday I got so much presence ‘cause I stock pile my essence Rock-wild with peasants, lace lessons with blessings Amplifying our united fluorescent effervescence With the most ital-vital recitals you ever heard in your whole life Tonight's the night, the light's so bright Quick, turn me off before I start feeling too nice Stop Stop Shut-down Recharge Stop Stop Shut-down Recharge