[Verse 1] Yo, my rhyme book records dreams in 3D For the big screen, call it third eye-MAX I put in work and love for the climax It keeps her sprung, I got her on the comeback I stroke her to the rhythm of the drum track Syncopated percussion, while fools rush in I take my sweet time with the timing Rock steady 'till I'm good and damn ready Oh, I'm sorry, did that sound like a metaphor? Well perhaps because we met before But you don't know me like that, it's been a minute The sun don't chill and time don't stand still Change is real, you tie me to an anvil You lose that too like a open hand filled with Hourgla** sands I been running in, uphill If the wind don't get you then the tide will [Chorus] Wherever you at, whatever your potions Raise your gla**es high cause we toasting Raise your voices, cause a commotion We celebrating poetry in motion We pedal might hard in the streets Over beats like these we straight coasting Wave your hands like a man made ocean What you hear is poetry in motion [Verse 2] You thinking I'm s'posed to stoop to your level? I couldn't dig that low with a drill and shovel This ain't as simple as God vs. Devil We both exist betwixt the ba** and treble I'm elevated looking down from a distance You front right left back and still missed it My rhyme books record dreams in 3D Demonstrated via movies and TV Ninjas, special forces, serial slayers Hawks, star ships, enterprising rhymesayers Swoop down from the ceiling to make a k**ing Heroes, villains, red or blue pill dealings Facts or feelings, all will be revealed in The time it takes, for listeners to wake Some won't appreciate it 'till the wake Theirs or mines I guess we'll have to wait [Chorus] Wherever you at, whatever your potions Raise your gla**es high cause we toasting Raise your voices, cause a commotion We celebrating poetry in motion We pedal might hard in the streets Over beats like these we straight coasting Wave your hands like a man made ocean What you hear is poetry in motion