I need a reason why I’m looked at as a joke

Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before

And all your idle teachings and your criticism lacks

The potential to penetrate my solid, golden path to decide what my future is

I’m in my own clairvoyant

There's no controlling me, imagination on ascend

Take me to venus, let me explode

I’m ready to pop like a volcano

Listening to Numbers

Jump over me like you're playing hot lava