Eyedea - Quality Programming lyrics

[Verse 1] Staying 2 and 10 on the wheel of karma I could care less whether or not you put your hands up I'll do my best to make sure you have a bad day Pessimism at it's peak dropping in the worst way Never had the time to count all the birthdays Besides all the true heroes die before they're thirty Excited, the fantasies provide adrenaline Rivaled by the insight often mistook for rhetoric Gentlemen, put your perspective back in a box If I was you I'd slit my wrist out of respect for hip hop I only came cause I thought that you'd be leaving soon And I woulda stayed had I known I'd get to see you lose I got a soft spot for carbon monoxide I watch you eat your words and wash em down with pride Give the speakers a good excuse to overload Suffocating wasteland, vanishing your plan so [Hook] I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution Float on the tightrope choke on its loose ends Pissin in the gene pool promoting evolution Never knew a nervous breakdown could be so soothing I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution Float on the tightrope choke on its loose ends [Verse 2] The starving artist put the u in lunch And the poet came to put the cyanide in the party punch Back up, you rappers just s** I hope you die and I hope in your next life you have better luck Huh, I'll embarra** you in front of your own house And turn around battle every rapper in the crowd and be like peace out I'm gone, even my freestyles a nostalgic song I'm eons beyond you peons when the m.i.c.'s on I'm even ahead of myself by light years Might not always be right, but I'll always be right here Fighting the war, fighting off the ward I'm buried in the crevice that separates excitement and boredom I'm a true genius, I always knew the world was flat That's why they all fall off when they walk in one direction for too long And I'll probably follow they footsteps cause if I had a chance to reinvent my blueprint But I could sweet talk the solar system into sodomy As long as I'm here, to contaminate your ears [Hook] I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution Float on the tightrope choke on its loose ends Pissin in the gene pool promoting evolution Never knew a nervous breakdown could be so soothing I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be your new favorite form.. [Verse 3] Yeah, 20 bars left till meltdown acid indigestion progression hell bound Every deed for my self now, lemme bleed all over your see through shell child Young dumb and full of compulsion, neurosis I'll lose this whole war, before I lose focus So take your dirty hands off the mic, punk Life's a b**h, and then you get treated like one Trudging through the field the sinister grins diminishing anxious minutes Feed my cynicism adrenaline innocent standby-er Sit calmly in the fire sift through the wood chip, call me when you get tired I can feel your whole aura needs a tune up And I got enough momentum to back your whole crew up Just relax and breath in the mustard gas You can function as the normal social scab like you always have Stay at two and ten on the wheel of karma That is if you can get the ignition to start up I don't believe you, and you don't believe in me But you don't have to, you'll still wind up buying my disease [Hook] Cuz I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution Float on the tightrope choke on its loose ends Pissin in the gene pool promoting evolution Never knew a nervous breakdown could be so soothing I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be your new favorite form of pollution I'ma be ya I'ma be I'ma be I'ma be ahhhhhhhh