NEO CORTEX Lyrics

Yea

Yea

RichAvePreme

I'm diabolical listen up to this chronicle

I'm feeling astronomical

My thoughts are so methodical

Logical, symbolical, philosophical

I'm shifting neurologicals

You just might need a hospital

Yea

Somebody call the ambulance

I got a hypothesis to take over a whole metropolis

If the situation gets sticky

I'm transforming like I'm Optimus

I'm in my Prime

There simply is no stopping this

Forming reality like Photoshop

How I crop and stitch

Now bear witness to this opulence

Spitting royal bars to reach the entire populace

Manipulating sounds got me feeling like a alchemist

Shifting perspectives

I'm like a subconscious optometrist

You gonna need EOD on speed dial how I'm bombing this

Blowing up the track so get a raft and abandon ship

I'm fully equipped

I never trip

Unless it's for a vacay

Then I'm on my way to the nearest strip

Wheels up then next thing I know we landing

Southern California vibes I dip my feet in sand and

Take a walk down the beach underneath the sunset

Thinking to myself hmmm what Imma demolish next

I'm diabolical listen up to this chronicle

I'm feeling astronomical

My thoughts are so methodical

Logical, symbolical, philosophical

I'm shifting neurologicals

You just might need a hospital

My words combine into rhymes that's so divine

Extrapolations of my mind into waves just like a sine

I bring it line after line

As I continuously climb

Breaking backs on these tracks

Like Mike Tyson's injured spine

Spinal

Metaphors and facts entwine

Coming easy from my fingers

Like I'm shooting at the foul line

I throw these words around freely

It's kind of scary

You might get the heebie jeebies

Cuz this situations getting hairy

I'm bad for your tolerance so you can call me dairy

You lack toes that's why you can't stand alone

Like a dignitary

It's necessary that I shine

I'm luminary

Can't ever dim my light

Emitting way too bright

I might damage your sight

As I go for higher heights

Don't look up it's like an eclipse the way I spit

Playing tricks with these words the way I make them flip

Perfect 10's how they land and I make them stick

Snapping on these tracks I might need a psychiatrist

I'm diabolical listen up to this chronicle

I'm feeling astronomical

My thoughts are so methodical

Logical, symbolical, philosophical

I'm shifting neurologicals

You just might need a hospital