Monologion

[Verse 1] I'm gonna learn to write raps in a whisper And dream of a world with a black Bobby Fischer They say he rages against the cataclysm Hiding out in my room reading Essays and Aphorisms Showcase the rhymes he had wrote by the hour Folks said when he spoke you would think he was Arthur Schopenhauer Fitful rests nothing but odd sleep Swear to gonads I'm the third member of mob deep Can't hallucinate if I'm a solipsist Thats the kind of philosophy he kept bottled in this chest Which keeps my skin modeled to the breast Full of false courage shouting out the motto with some zest Tell em to tie my binds a little looser Fellas over here try to chat with Zarathurstra Modified my minds eye with Spinoza's lens How come I can conjure all my oldest friends Living hand-to-mouth, no doubt I will damn you When I stamp through Whole Foods with Camus These fools adopted the Dao to add a Jones Same asshole who laughed at my poems Every action is predetermined From Eugene Mirman to a clumsy weed merchant I'm a smart dude who is not willing to hold back You don't have to be Baron d'Holbach to know that A handsome lad with a credit score that's hideous I'm leading a legion of book-smart idiots [Bridge] More and more becomes possible Because nothing becomes actual The vanity of existence Why is space time infinite? My dreams have jaundiced A liar who is uncomfortably honest [Chorus (x5)] Omnia mea mecum porto This will make them hate you more so I'll keep the memories dorsal [Outro (x5)] Omnia mea mecum porto