[Verse 1: MC Pan] Rap takes you beyond The sound of the gong Where I made James Bond Respawn at the tip of my wand Why won't the vagabond respond After I abscond with his pond We found the Truth within facade So I could study abroad Perfect my act, to which you all applaud Escaping through the flaw Was an act of God Stripping you beyond the gates The eleven which awaits Jettison every trace into space They showcase the rat race someplace Deface an asteroid that'll erase your whole base We replace your clone with someone in the Zone Get your brain blown across the throne ET phone home You've grown virus prone Your bones ain't buried by your tombstone Manifest again, and listen to the tone The dial tone The dial tone… So get a Matrix facelift While you're a makeshift patriot Nothing worse than an alien atheist And that ain't even the craziest Sometimes there are Satanists in my radius My spontaneous titanium Is extraneous to my radiance I don't ask for your obedience We exist in future tense Sixth sense intense Remain in suspense Until we commence Beyond infinity Rhyme takes you to that vicinity Where trinities become your divinity Do we reach ascendancy individually Canon burst At d**h I heard my last verse I lifted my own curse And quenched our family's thirst By making the energy disperse Life is unrehearsed Sometimes we live it in reverse Shatter your gla** bubble See your double in the rubble Recognize yourself through the telescope called Hubble Sometimes I wonder why we go through all the trouble To prove that we're so humble Still my mind took a tumble Down a rabbit hole of puzzles When you live within the subtle tunnel Cosmos becomes a lot to juggle Meet me in the space shuttle