Grey Abraxas - TRU2FORM Lyrics

True to form, yea
True to form, yea
Everything lookin' uniform, yea
Liquid metal my uniform, yea
Cuneiform: what I spit
Unicorn is my notes app
I fly my saucer through the storm
You adorned in metals of the Annunaki, out of body
You project insecurities, I'm projectin' my astral body
You be pilates
I'll be karate with medieval armor on, katanas, and atomic bombs
I'm palming balls
While you crumple up paper- take shots at the the trash
Go count ya cash, go count ya blessings

I'm the Cadillac of cardiac arresting
Follow fads that's faded like your adolescence
Automatic and emphatic 'cuz I'm stressin' syllables, uh yea
Hungry- never feelin' full, uh yea
Call it hunger pains
Call it what you may
Thunder on my brain
Call another play
Call Cover 1, call Cover 2, call Cover 3
They cuttin' corners, I'm cuttin' on corners
I'm routin' em up, they can't cover me
Go up a hunnid degrees, find me, I'm up in the trees, in the leaves