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[Verse 1:ForestPunk] Sensory Overload to Ascension Craftin' knives out enemies' broken bones of contention I'm a stupid geek who's endlessly smokin' bowls cuz I'm restless They say I'm focused, nope, you posers don't get the message Drunk and blunted, too primal and illegal Cross-faded like two vinyls and a needle, scratch that Nahh, I'm as high as a friendly greeting Rewind it if you ain't finding any meaning, get a dunce cap Emperor wears none, fashion sense is peasant's clothes Sub-wreckin' dubstep is blastin' in my megaphones Weapon in my jacket, method to my madness and this rebel's growth Has never been a captive to your lessons, nope Addicts for plastic and the saccharine and methadone Women getting beaten by the masculine and gender-roles, nope Mutant academy's attackin' all your sentinels What the fuck I'm talkin' bout, I'm Laughin' cuz I never know [Hook] We Breakin' in...uuugh x4 Mutant Academy [Verse 2:ForestPunk] They say I'm arrogant, scare opponents when his head swells Yes, well he got some seratonin in his stem cells Kung fu rap kid with his brain buffed Martial arts, get your ass kicked with a paint brush Bad luck with a pencil, mirror breakin' See I'm spittin' flow, instrumental irrigation Thin ice skatin' when the weather froze Colder than the places of the Eskimos, bathin' in the freshest snow Freeze, Freeze, Igloo See I'm Ill, Sneeze, Sneeze, Tissue Sharp wit for dickheads, the pissed can't tinkle Because y'all tried to sleep on me, Rip Van Winkle Underground atheists from trapdoors, holding clips Come around with craziness of Satchmo, throwing fits Spacey as aliens from black holes blazing in their crafts Spit like saintliness from assholes, holy shit