YO, I'm show stopping flow knows no Good way to slow this cosmic Ball of entropy rolling forward honestly stomping And if you see me you better watch out for the comet Dropping verse like a left hook from Muhammad Ali I stick and weave to quick to perceive hot sh** T's crossed i's dotted the I's have it so puff puff pa** that bad habit To the hobbits sleeping when they puffin trees in the forest Scream too loud when you leave to ignore us Close your eyes America and pray for more wars or Open minds with the D and get a little porous And fit to absorb this boundless porridge Outpour from source that gave life to this poor kid It's abhorrent how we store resources Till the tree forces a reset for us And when the wind blows Find me sitting underneath the tree Watching each and every leaf leave Another panicked agnostic flashing 12:00 on a Panasonic Like Marijuana when I rap it's chronic An extian s**tant plotting on where to pay my rent next and set tent So party on Wayne and Garth i let this angel park Then step on it's back rip it's wings apart Hang em on the wall framed like famous art That's what you get for telling tales in the trailer park When I rap it's like ancient artistry Like playing the harp to display the geeks smartest gene Disa**embling parts so I can start my own religion Just the way I want but with more derision I'll watch peasants build a cross and hop up on it Sit down god and Muhammad tell em both to quit their squabbling Before I have to step in and squash like a demigod Petty gods arguing over who gets the penny jar And when the wind blows Find me sitting underneath the tree Watching each and every leaf leave And when the bombs drop find me sitting underground Wondering how we gonna fix our little blunder now No time to think we just gotta bring the thunder down Shoot first and never ask about where the remains were found We got no where left to go so roll the mars rover into a black hole And send your dough on over Martian living in the beginning was winning the weathers always better and the women were pretty But then the sun decided to make it all sh**ty and our city got burned down to the Ground with no one left living in it And when the wind blows Find me sitting underneath the tree Watching each and every leaf leave