[Chorus]
I wanted to make a track,
That would put Gotham on the map,
But Batman beat me to it,
So even my batmobile ain't a new whip,
I knew this ....
Wouldn't be too hard to comprehend it,
Can't stop ,wont stop the cringes,
Won't offer me a suspended sentence ,
Cuz my intentions are to invent shit.....
Now that im....
Nowwwww that...
T-t-that im off the hinges.....
Off, off ,off....
Off the hingezzzzz....
[Verse]
I used to have visions of grandeur,
I was so dam sure,
That I had all the answers ,
While ya'll was looking for the cure for cancers...
I was searchin' for the cause...
Certain that if I lost ,
On the surface of the sauce ,
It appeared to be simmerin',
Disappeared for a year but still rememberin',
How it all came to an end when things,
We're getting pulled by endless strings,
My sensory,
Depth perception invested in a deprivation chamber,
I set the range on laser,
Beams as I investigated things...
Things that didnt make sense to me,
The military complex industry,
Has gotten in to free,
Energy...
[Chorus]
I wanted to make a track,
That would put Gotham on the map,
But Batman beat me to it,
So even my batmobile ain't a new whip,
I knew this ....
Wouldn't be too hard to comprehend it,
Can't stop ,wont stop the cringes,
Won't offer me a suspended sentence ,
Cuz my intentions are to invent shit.....
Now that im....
Nowwwww that...
T-t-that im off the hinges.....
Off, off ,off....
Off the hingezzzzz....
That was pulled from the sky,
Ran outta ammo ,after my bullets they fly...
F-f-f-flyyyyy...they all flew away...
[Verse]
Now alotta people i know and love ,
Think we live on a globe and just,
Keep spinning and moving through space,
Circling the sun at a perfect pace ,
But if you just did a little searching late,
Or early in the day,
You would surely make ,
A conclusion that cant be faked,
But with all this confusion that has me baked ,
Off this sativa that I pack and take ,
A big ass hit that I have to wait...
A few seconds after I take...
To try and recreate the weed and taste ,
The THC thats leaves me spaced....
Out ,like im chasin' clout,
Remove their faith and you can take their doubt,
And make it round ,
As the earth & start to create the sound ,
Can you relate to how ,
I make my rounds and then take a bow....
For showing you that we dont live on a globe but that dont mean the shape ain't round...
[Bridge]
Alotta haters obfuscation,
On the way I clock my plate,
Or the way these goblins make ,
All of these little fockers place,
All of what little faith,
They've doubled down on now they saving face,
I get so blazed out my ǰlazy pace,
That I start raisin' stakes,
Til something amazing takes,
Shape that I can estimate,
And answer all your questions take...
The time to suggest a place,
Thats even worthy of conducting straight...
Investigations after we made all their fake,
Explanations for the way these great,
Pre mud flood tartarian structures,
Its scary but trust us...
Just this once cuz..
I gotta hunch...in God we trust
FlatNasty
