Listen up, psychonauts, to the aural mystique
The liminal hymnal of the luminous freak
He’s diffracted, he’s oracular, who can divine
The Phosphorescent Hessian’s multiplicative mind?
Summoning the power of primordial flow
Drumming up from the depths, a Cthulu glow
Energetic ripples at the tip of your subtle field
Spiritual defibrillators shocking your pineal!

Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Rhymes writ with riffs till you have to move
Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Get down to the sound and get moving

I'm a lyrical hurricane, reigning right in your brain
A lexicon gatling gun, loaded with AKAs
The Metronomicon, I keep the time in my head
I take the beats I slay and bring them back from the dead
The RockIT Scientist, Chuck Yeager of pilots
Breaking sound barriers down and getting down with sound science
In longitude and latitude, I'm measured in magnitude
A wave coming at you, get up, change your mood!

Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Rhymes writ with riffs till you have to move
Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Get down to the sound and get moving

Diane-Kruger, not the cougar, but producers of the juice
The pulses that make you wanna shake your caboose
Nod your head so hard, get Coriolis in your neck
The eventual wrench: The Diane-Kruger Effect
We’re proffering puzzles people cannot penetrate
Enigmatic anagrams even we can't explain
The jig’s up, surely, we are working without
A few screws, it’s true, is there a doctor in the house?

Dr. Mystery, The Cryptic Physician
The prescription: eclipse central limits with Written
Algorithms and Rhyming, precision and timing
Stats are the finest, but in WAR still rising
We’ve hardly warmed up like the climate, we’re climbing
Hands to the sky, throw it up, Kobe Bryant
Turn right the dial to eleven or higher
Ascension, ‘cause I can tell it is time, we're getting up!

Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Rhymes writ with riffs till you have to move
Cause we got the amplitude
Break beats, hit streets to get you in the groove
Cause we got the amplitude
Get down to the sound and get moving