Tryin' to figure me, I'll give you a clue
I am not lookin' for something to do
You ain't gon' find me killin' time
I'm diligent, I ain't gon' be no philistine
Countin' all my digits at the finish line
Open eye without the psilocybin
Something sovereign, something subatomic
Answerin' the callin' from the flyin' carpet to the fallin' comet
Less to make a profit, more to make a promise
Something for the purists
Ain't nothin' foreign to the stеgosaurus
Could bring the Shroud of Turin out of storage
Herе to foot the bill for everyone who heard the whip-poor-will
And go in for the kill to test the will and the endurance
Bon voyage to Oz
See you back in Kansas, fall classes, hall passes
Tall grasses, thick glasses
Fresh canvas, west campus
No crime, no punishment
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
No grind, no government
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
Runaway slave
Carvin' out a safe space on a runaway train
Okay? All I do is say grace
I don't loiter on the same plane at the same pace
At the same page at the same place, pardon to improvise
And I've been exercisin' overnight to make weight
Suckers givin' up livin', I'm sorry I missed the wake
I been skinny-dipping out in Camp Crystal Lake
I'm 'bout to start my own channel
But only for people not afraid of they own shadow
You won't be able to watch it on your phone
You'll just be able to feel it in your bones
The less traveled the road, less the potholes
Samplin' the pot roast isn't likely
Don't tell me when in Rome, this is not Rome
Even if it was Rome, that is not me
No crime, no punishment
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
No grind, no government
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
Lotta weird sicknesses are poppin' up
'Less you ducked the shot and did the opposite, you're out of luck
People who objected are expected to respect
And keep it bottled up, sorry, that is not enough
People think I'm out of touch
Because I don't give a what 'bout Donald Trump
And nothing that I do's about a buck
Or by the book
If it ain't the rich and famous, y'all about afraid to look
If you don't trust in God, you're just a cog
Could be a banker or the anchor of a angry mob
Or mindin' somethin' private, tryin' to start a prob
Or tellin' someone they should find a job
Peep the cerebellum in the head bop bustin' through your sheetrock
It's down with Aes Rock and down with Pete Rock
That never got into pop
No need to hate me, I won't hate you if you're not into Bach
No crime, no punishment
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
No grind, no government
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it