[Illogic] Haven't had my license in a few years So right now it's illegal to drive myself insane But laws were made to be broken, so I ride dirty Four-trackin, rockin a straightjacket Consciously high wire walkin No net to catch me if I'm fallin - it's only dreams In times I realized, I of sound mind Found sound slaves who bathed in the soundwaves of my bloodstream Cyclops watches from mountaintops Those that topple from pedestal praisers Show me a humble man, and I'll show you a hero Show me the prideful and I'll show you an unmarked graved I blindfolded Justice with the hands of time To spare her eyes from her children's corruption Patched my wings with duct tape and hope to catch a bird's eye view Of the construction of our destruction To demonstrate we excavate at Atlantis depth Questioning questions don't lead to where the answer's kept The wicked live where faith and doubt intersect So if it's a last breath, they'll bleed it 'til no pasion's left Listen~! Only those who have mastered the framing of masterpieces Can bask in the master's peace So recognize the genius in others in order for real genius To be recognized for the heights it'll reach like {*music plays*}