Recharge

I left home armed with an ultra-sonic boom harpoon

And an energy-pack that would last me for about one moon

I moved anonymously in amongst the insect people

Who appeared to be allergic to direct eye-contact

I can?t tap into this plane ? experiencing some kind of interference

Switching to automatic, requesting clearance

There, did you feel that slight change in pressure

This verbal architecture is currently housing you like Escher

Arousing you with pleasure, beyond measure

My treasure is infinite and exquisitely intimate

When the hundredth monkey catches wind of it, it?s all over

They going down

I?m on some fresh stretchy-wetchy

Take good care of your gift type *************t, designed to flip your lids

Yes kids, when you get a little older then

You?ll learn how to let these rhymes write themselves, while you hold the pen

Stop ? shut-down ? recharge

I get freaky deaky with the microphone

There so many nice old phrases that put pretty smiles on faces

I been doing this for ages filling pages and pages

My styles are like running around in shoes without laces, you know they come off

This erases any trace of impatience I?m feeling like some ancient healing

Yo, you dealing with an alien being

Communicating through a human body, ************* the illuminati

I?m censored ? a mother******* one-man army

You can?t harm me, I?m not actually here in the first place

My word play makes today feel like your birthday

I got so much presence cos I stock pile my essence

Rock-wild with peasants, lace lessons with blessings

Amplifying our united fluorescent effervescence

With the most ital-vital recitals you ever heard in your whole life

Tonight?s the night, the light?s so bright

Quick, turn me off before I start feeling too nice