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get it correct - psyche origami lyrics

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just get it correct
just  get the name correct
just  get the set correct
psyche o, baby
let’s get it correct
just  get it correct

(the  development of such supernormal powers‚ as telepathy‚ clairvoyance‚ and control of the autonomic nervous system…)

(ay, ay where we goin man?)

(…is  most interesting, and very popularly possible
i call this ‘psychotechnology’‚ but when i think of what human beings are doing with ordinary technology, i wonder what disasters there may be about, by extending their powers of controls still further.)

hi
we rub you right with the proper insight
inside  the connotation of an invite to a gun fight
you might find in the fine print that you could use lasers
but you wouldn’t read about that til much later
here’s a figure 8‚ life saver for your person and your ego
and if you refuse to catch it, i guess it’s adiós amigo (bye bye!)
it’s in my contract to leave behind the small people (bye bye!)
i’m gigantic, i made the footprint
that eventually became the atlantic
when steppin from planet to planet
i took the earth out of orbit for a second and started a global panic
this panoramic high*definition widescreen
you of all things, got me capable of steppin to you while you’re in a corner hiding
you breathe a little better when you feel my grip subsiding
you play the ball, man
i play the ceiling track lighting
your style is like a funeral, but a lot less exciting
my crew go undefeated like the t.c. williams titans
you best to get your rubber mitts while handlin this lightning
we specialize in blade sharpening and bolt tightenin
yeah, now that you got it correct
i’mma let dave matter come and bless the set, get em
(wanna* battle?)
(no!)
(why? why? why?)
(i’m so scared of this!)
yes, yes y’all, now that you got it correct
i’mma let synthesis cut you at the neck, k!ll em
(psyche, protector arms)
(yeah that’s it)
(miss the days of fat laces and kangol caps)

hi
cause when we done best to call them ditch diggers
cause we not leavin no meat on they bones like stick figures
i’ll settle for six figures, when seven won’t suffice (cha*ching!)
man, i’ll settle for five if it’s payin for gas and lights
my motto used to be ‘pass the mic’ until
everyone started to sound alike
now it’s kinda like i gotta eat a very small portion just to curb my appetite
and supplement, and other ways to get the proper alcolytes
ha, i realized that the only thing that don’t keep my satisfied
is keepin all y’all p*ssy rappers pacified
so i figured out a way to advertise a way for y’all to catch up to us
and the sunday papers classifies
no patronizing underdog, just watch your backside
and watch three heads connect to make a mastermind
i grab the mic and hang glide and bring her down smoothly
to a crowd of onlookers sippin fecal matter smoothies
yes, yes y’all, now that you got it correct
yes, yes y’all, now that you got it correct
psyche o baby, makin sure you don’t disconnect
dave matter’s about to come down and bless the set
check it out y’all, now that you got it correct
synthesis, right over here, bouta cut you at the neck
yes, yes y’all, now that you got it correct
plains*walkers be the crew that come and bless the set
yes, yes y’all, now that you got it correct

(and this way it leads to the understanding that my true self is in fact
the vast and inconceivable sp*ce of in which this universe is produced
my body, your bodies, are points at which it becomes aware of itself like sparks of flame coming and going on the back of a fireplace
and since variety is the spice of life it takes a different point of view with each one of us and then keeps on letting go of itself in what we call ‘death’
so that the process is not dulled by monotony and boredom.)

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