Count up your portions, count up your checks
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
Emotions on 100,00 who’s gonna
What do you think?