Snowflakes and Flowsnakes

[Verse 1] You think there must be a secret to tight music All we do is find dope beats and write to em ...see half of the battle is waged with self The other half is the audacity to blaze a trail The most mind porn side of the rabbit hole That’s hard to depict though like Calabi Yau manifolds The fact people actually think that i’m dope ...make me not even wanna let you see what I wrote Don’t tell me that I made it Email me that you hate it Tell me I didn’t blaze it Tell me i’m over rated ...some even say the case presented overstated Even though I came evidence and showed it with equations You think I care that you dissing me? I’ll sabotage my own success just to make sure i live in peace ...infinity, is just a description, like spittin What you do with it determines interest [Hook x2] ...snowflakes and flowsnakes All I want to do is write rhymes and smoke dank Most days creativity won't wait Its the universe and I study the whole thang Flowsnakes, snowflakes and dope breaks You dont have to think what i do its ok But choose you over this no thanks You can do whatever I'm going my own way [Verse 2] As agents of the police state prepare to move in They will do whatever it takes to prevent the zoom in And you spend your time thinking i’m the problem Like the bling era, an ice age long forgotten Yea i’m wrong for the appeals for evidence Often testing it, all of the physics references Would you have a problem if i said that it was heaven sent? Nah. that’s why your whole position is irrelevant Not all ideas are created equal That’s why we use what we do to educate the people ...arrange words in a way that’ll make your brain hurt And aim to explain existence within a single framework Fuck a name’s worth If you just copying another man that came first These lame jerks, would rather me be somebody else than come original This used to be a crime in hip hop, now it’s the typical [Verse 3] They laugh because half of my new CD Is more than compatible with lattice qcd ....i have to make it The message has to be extrapolated And translated into languages of affidavits Shatter proof wormholes sucking matter through My main research and you want me to halt to battle you? Track you down from your longitude to latitude From the morning dawn ill have you caught by the afternoon ...i’m Mr. Fantastic in my lab with All of my gear, to you it seems like a labyrinth ...you’d get lost before you caused any damage I’d probably end finding you on a whole ‘nother planet I want to be inside the research that I leave behind Not being sold as a t-shirt by the reefer guy I didn't open Pandora’s box i just peeked inside And saw a world where a plant had been legalized