[Verse 1]
With your fast lane rap game microcosm
Pseudo-Street Fighter bit
We done seen the likes of it a million times over
For the flow
Expose your elements envelop the whole
You spit fragmented anecdotes
We' full spectrum, broad range radiused
No limits soldier, sabotage your camouflage
Entrenched and dissed
These cats oblivious to what they fighting for
It's time for
Tally the casualties, scatter my ashes
Let them adhere to the planet as it revolves 360
Revolutions rhyming solar to the polar opposites
It's standstill
Your landfill deposits rest-idle non-bio degrade
Melt your plastic
Let's observe your origin
Disguised by the ties to the surface
Your factory formula
Formed to the basics, drawn to the shallow
Lost in the shadows
Its reason for which you once originated
Get into your stance of rock and get invigorated
Yo we finna take it back, ya'll
To where it all began

[Hook]
With your pop trends and predetermined top tens
It's obvious, you're flossin' your plastic
No to mainstream
Assembling the same things
Over and over again
You're plastic (You're damn right)
With your big dough
High stakes, my state
I guess it shows design fades
You're plastic, yo
Sounds like the same song
What do ya'll exchange for
Other than the premise
That you're plastic

[Verse 2]
With a removable objectivity
Consider me canon
You vatters find that plastic subside
Familiarly tired of wire
With the same synthetic impulse
Your circuitry working be broadway's
We all phase
This small phase was kept content
With rapping what's inherent, naturally
Posturing consequences of what we' worn
You sided with prime man, the mic stand
Not lonely in my presence
[?] moonlit
We blue-chip, player five too shit
You sigh, lie synapses
Lead by the masses, on the web
Fed by it's fastness
Turn on my axis
Maybe you can access my meaning
He's [?] ya'll I'm leaving
Oh, the sunset
Remember me when she dreaming
So check it out ya'll
Check it out ya'll
Check it out ya'll
Check it out ya'll
One, two, three, four
C'mon

[Hook]
With your pop trends and predetermined top tens
It's obvious, you're flossin' your plastic
No to mainstream
Assembling the same things
Over and over again
You're plastic (You're damn right)
With your big dough
High stakes, my state
I guess it shows design fades
You're plastic, yo
Sounds like the same song
What do ya'll exchange for
Other than the premise
That you're plastic

Yeah, ya'll know the movements
But you're plastic
C'mon
But you're plastic
Damn right
But you're plastic
C'mon
You can cut it, and send it
Right to the beginning for me