Tesseract

In that case we would generate a 4 dimensional hypercube Which is also called a "Tesseract" I cannot show you a Tesseract Because I and you are trapped in 3 dimensions But what I can show you is the shadow in 3 dimensions Of a 4 dimensional hypercube or Tesseract This is it: Yeah Yyyyeaaaah (Wait wait yeah) (E!) Tesseract is about to blow Turning up the trap The Tesseract is about to blow Turning up the trap the Tesseract is about to blow (Wait, yeah, look, yo) Turning up the trap The Tesseract is about to blow If you got no sins and wanna fight Yeah, throw a stone Father son holy spirit Come take your child home Before i rectify every grave A couple thousand souls Pull out in it hearse never cursed God let me dip Baptized from the throne The king of roses Gave a last wish We all walk alone Now i sanctify where I exist Turn your ass to stone Medusa clone Got snakes for the tip Why your shit burnt out like wick If you was getting off that fix? Take a look do like what you see? don't fib The crimson red critic Like kindred mystic kid A vixen so vivid And now I'm so driven(Oooh) I See it like panorama Fuck the drama They're just paranoid They pale in comparison And personify the things that we avoid If you're sick of just talking to walls And staring at screens And peering into the void Then come take a cruise We're riding away And setting it off We came to destroy TNT Blowing speakers Make the weak ones double take This bass line is like Antifa It'll punch you in the fucking face And then you will still ask for more You're just a sucker for the punishment They say every life's a story, man But most just don't get publishment I'm turbo mode I'm sonic speed I'm freaking the neighbors and kids out I'm agimitating that roof and the basement I'm breaking the glass in the windows This next little nugget of truth that I spit Is a signal for all of the fakes out You're late to the game And you're hate has no heat And your lyrics just ain't there like techno Back busting Call me Bane Time to put an end to the "dark nights" Hustling on the daily We been scrapping Like pit bulls in dog fights Fuck a pig won't talk to cops Always slip them Won't be hog-tied Dreaming awake till I die in my sleep After living a life that was alright (Now I'm tired) Tesseract is about to blow Turning up the trap The Tesseract is about to blow Turning up the trap the Tesseract is about to blow (Wait, yeah, look, yo) Turning up the trap The Tesseract is about to blow If you got no sins and wanna fight Yeah, throw a stone Father son holy spirit Come take your child home Before i rectify every grave A couple thousand souls Turning up the trap The Tesseract is about to blow If you got no sins and wanna fight Yeah, throw a stone Father son holy spirit Come take your child home Before i rectify every grave A couple thousand souls