beats bang, sweet slang
get your soda filled
popcorn, you know the drill
'cause as you've probably heard
i drop it berserk
make you robots whistle at a body of work
it's not hard to outsmart you
when naturally i communicate more like an r2
i'm in the cold of outer space, screaming
daydreaming of the ways that i could make meaning
i've got a lot of room to hustle
and i've been working every muscle
i'm on my glen - never too nice to splice
rude studio dude brooding over every device
and i can see society's piety trying to pry the keys
away from us who have the size to breathe with notoriety
thinking greater ever since the incubator
gestate genius and use it to make dinner later
put the innovator in the incinerator
hardly know her - disintegrate her
i've got a lot of room to hustle
and i've been working every muscle
