Greydon Square, DJ Zashone - #GU After-Party lyrics
[Greydon Square, DJ Zashone - #GU After-Party lyrics]
My lyrics describe the physics
Of the next time yo
The collisions are even measured
In electron volts see
You’re trying convince me to
Find some some Jehovah me
I’m trying to find the same god as Spinoza
Most of the universe, hydrogen and helium
Galaxies in the billions, traces of beryllium
Inhospitable to most life that we experience
That’s why we use loose the
Terms eternity and infinite
But really everything experienced is finite
I got the got the jaws of life
Ready to pry open your mind like
Start at tiny large numbers
A couple 1, 000, 000, 000, 000
Another zero you can stack at the end
Each one represents another factor of ten
Grow it
Fractals is where the mathematics begin
Have to explain in dimensions below
The one that you’re in and show it
This is grossness, fecal matter over dosage
Soakage every emcee is a poet
But not every rapper emcees and you know it
Ill believe in miracles
When I see a mainstream
Rapper perform a lyrical
Without looking pitiful
I spit it uber-stupid
With less viscosity than super-fluids
Zero friction between me and the music
People say "the words you use
Are too long for us"
Scientists say the words I
Use aren't long enough
Peace to all the emcees
That’s using the brain
We flow the same way like longitudinal waves
My quantum state "dead and alive
At the same time"
Rhyme on the bass line violate space-time
And causality here’s something baffling
There’s a galaxy for every star in our galaxy
…I bet you didn't catch it
For the really big books
I’ll go under the mattress
We put the gods of yesterday
In their respective place
You’re no closer to eternity
Then you were yesterday
You just get fly, I've been known to levitate
My crew is like individual
Quarks we don’t separate
Knock on my door to debate
Your leave with three CDs that’ll probably
End up changing your faith its Greydon
No your god didn't send you to
Come here to save him that was your church
They need some more people to pay them
With hell, love gets lost in the message
I’ll send you back to church with
More questions than you left with
In a second
At my steps talking about salvation
I need saving like you need Carl Sagan
While you have no idea who that you facing
The only rap played inside the space station
Amazing
Exploration our faith, beware of the rituals
I’m of the senior staff
Your red shirt expendable
You would take the away
Mission point man position
Listen! but you won’t, so you’ll get it
Right before the scroll of the credit's
Down the rabbit hole past the
Quantum foam we jetted
Let me hear you say Grand Unified!
Say Grand Unified! Say Grand Unified!
Now Scream!
Let me hear you say Hip Hop lives!
Say Hip hop lives! Say hip hop lives!
Hip hop lives
Of the next time yo
The collisions are even measured
In electron volts see
You’re trying convince me to
Find some some Jehovah me
I’m trying to find the same god as Spinoza
Most of the universe, hydrogen and helium
Galaxies in the billions, traces of beryllium
Inhospitable to most life that we experience
That’s why we use loose the
Terms eternity and infinite
But really everything experienced is finite
I got the got the jaws of life
Ready to pry open your mind like
Start at tiny large numbers
A couple 1, 000, 000, 000, 000
Another zero you can stack at the end
Each one represents another factor of ten
Grow it
Fractals is where the mathematics begin
Have to explain in dimensions below
The one that you’re in and show it
This is grossness, fecal matter over dosage
Soakage every emcee is a poet
But not every rapper emcees and you know it
Ill believe in miracles
When I see a mainstream
Rapper perform a lyrical
Without looking pitiful
I spit it uber-stupid
With less viscosity than super-fluids
Zero friction between me and the music
People say "the words you use
Are too long for us"
Scientists say the words I
Use aren't long enough
Peace to all the emcees
That’s using the brain
We flow the same way like longitudinal waves
My quantum state "dead and alive
At the same time"
Rhyme on the bass line violate space-time
And causality here’s something baffling
There’s a galaxy for every star in our galaxy
…I bet you didn't catch it
For the really big books
I’ll go under the mattress
We put the gods of yesterday
In their respective place
You’re no closer to eternity
Then you were yesterday
You just get fly, I've been known to levitate
My crew is like individual
Quarks we don’t separate
Knock on my door to debate
Your leave with three CDs that’ll probably
End up changing your faith its Greydon
No your god didn't send you to
Come here to save him that was your church
They need some more people to pay them
With hell, love gets lost in the message
I’ll send you back to church with
More questions than you left with
In a second
At my steps talking about salvation
I need saving like you need Carl Sagan
While you have no idea who that you facing
The only rap played inside the space station
Amazing
Exploration our faith, beware of the rituals
I’m of the senior staff
Your red shirt expendable
You would take the away
Mission point man position
Listen! but you won’t, so you’ll get it
Right before the scroll of the credit's
Down the rabbit hole past the
Quantum foam we jetted
Let me hear you say Grand Unified!
Say Grand Unified! Say Grand Unified!
Now Scream!
Let me hear you say Hip Hop lives!
Say Hip hop lives! Say hip hop lives!
Hip hop lives