The Dynamo of Volition (From an Up All Night Session) - 2023 Remaster

I got the dynamo of volition, the p-pole position

Automatic transmission with l-low emissions

I'm a brand new addition to the old edition

With the love unconditional

I'm a drama abolitionist

Damn, no opposition to my proposition

Half of a man, half magician

Half a politician holding the mic like ammunition

And my vision is as simple as light

Ain't no reason we should be in a fight, no demolition

Get to vote to get to say what you like, procreation

Composition already written by itself

Singin' heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good God

Get 'em up way high

Gimme, gimme that high five

Good times

Get 'em way down low

Gimme, gimme that low dough

Good God

Bring 'em back again

Gimme, gimme that high ten

You're the best definition of good intentions

Will you answer a call if

You do not know who is calling?

I guess the whole point of it all

Is that we never know really

I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses

Like waiting for guns and the roses

To finish what we all suppose

Is the shit, so silly

Woo, that shit so silly (woo, woo, woo)

Woo-hoo, that shit's so silly (woo-hoo, woo-hoo)

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, it's so silly, mm

Oh, fists knock bumping

And wrists locked twisting up a rizla

Kid Icarus on the transistor

Nintendo giving me the blister

I bend over take it in the kisser

Best friends are hitting on my sister

Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher

'Cause she already got herself a mister

And besides, that's gross, don't wanna diss her

A-d-d-d-d-d-didn't I say that shit's so silly?

I do not keep up with statistics

I do not sleep without a mistress

I do not eat unless it's fixed with

Some kind of sweet like a licorice

My home is deep inside the mystics

I'm known to keep digging on existence

I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick

My phone it beeps because I missed it

I do not answer the call when

Do not know who you are then

Making no sense of it all

Say, can I get a witness?

I'm only a boy in a story

Just a hallucinatory

Trippin' on nothing there is

Living in the wilderness

Tiger spot on my back

Living life of a cat

I just wanna relax here

And write another rap tune

Driving off on a blind man's bike

I can say just what I like

Oh, nothing can stop you

(Can stop you, can stop you, can stop you)

Good job

Get 'em up way high

Gimme, gimme that high five

Good times

Get 'em way down low

Gimme, gimme that low dough

Good God

Bring 'em back again

Gimme, gimme that high ten

You're the best definition of good intentions