inception

Once I was awake, palm the clay

I control the shape, I'm a freight train

IPhone only ring for the main thing

I'm so far away from the mainframe

My condolences to the lames

I no longer relate, it's high stakes, babe

I so recognize my old ways, like smoke

It's only fire and more flame

Wax on, revolution on the brain

Wax off, get these facts off, badda-bing

My best accessory is the presence that I bring

So I keep myself aligned and my energy clean