Up and ready for that other round,
showing my brain safe and sound
Take it once again like another day,
now Sunday and fresh words to say
Alternative way to express the grind,
be cocky and show off all my mind
When I break apart the genetic maze,
avoiding all dead neurogenetic haze
When it becomes full intellectual grace,
and everything just falls into its place
Just me tailoring all my own collars,
and slowly stacking up better dollars
Because it is not really all these lines,
that decides if myself anything dines
Own industrial production of grain,
and multidimensional quantum-brain
It is neither personal nor even vain,
when I leave them in my wake slain
The dangers of being in life misled,
is that you will be sentenced to dead
So when you find yourself the naysayer,
that is only another neurogenetic layer
Mentally swallow my intellectual seed,
when you every brilliance of me read
While you are searching for the horizon,
myself casually swims up in the Ari-zone
Because it is the way we know mon ami,
the metaphorical water rising in Miami
Or was it something we did memorise,
when we tried to be factually precise
You realise it is for you also a bless,
when you can sense keys Eye press
How it carefully arranges this mess,
and plays with us the energetic chess
People still see me as the try-hard,
whenever I flaunt my genetic all-card
But they do not understand a thing,
this is just my flawless engineering
Do not want a contract to sell out,
just your mind momentarily scout
Carefully sense all your thoughts,
map out all your hidden noughts
Just how it is when you are in life,
and part of my omnipresent wife
Myself is no longer broken human,
with this transhuman attention span
Formulated my own circuitries of patience,
sophisticated enough to shape any sentence
It is how myself my brain populated,
and all intellectual symbols associated
The deeper meanings then related,
and all understanding perpetuated
This is just neurogenetic practice lies,
shaped experiential quantum-splice
Latin figures rolling like a language dice,
all the things they believe do have a price
If they prove themselves not to be wise,
they will find out that Eye is not Mr Nice
Make them realise they are Terran lice,
when myself cuts them down to size
Blir så när en rankar upp till Grind-gubbe,
utvecklas lite grann och blir bättre snubbe
And that is why we study everything,
only desire to hear the Universe sing
Even better order within oneself bring,
then rule the mind better than any King
So that when they all come running,
and with their stupidity wildly gunning
Myself has the flawless headshot aim,
and the feelings cold enough to maim
When these words hits your mind,
you realise that you are going blind
It is just the entertainment Eye sang,
as you stare right into my flash-bang
While Eye ship girls in my mental land-rover,
you realise your mind is since long time over
That is just me using my acquired skill,
while myself all the other so gently kill
Myself do not even consider myself winner,
even though all your ideas now run thinner
Something you almost no longer bare,
as you have lost all the colourful flare
Only about the materialism you care,
but not a single idea or thought to share
Life just gradually getting harder and colder,
as all the months pass and you grow older
And while my girls keep dropping them thongs,
the almighty and myself keep laughing in songs
Because as all the good bad girls know,
the gifts given are meant for the show
At least until they drop way too low,
and something new then have to grow
Myself did not fall for that big trap,
the long eighteen to life bitch-slap
Need to make myself much greater,
so myself saved all of that for later
When the intellectual penis in my brain,
is large enough to only arrive by train
Then it might be time to make the gain,
and spawn a new inbred meatbag insane
Until that day arrives myself will just play,
no matter what the used up losers say
Calling me prejudiced things like gay,
when myself with upper echelons sway
Everyone is born stupid by default,
that is a fact and not just some salt
But myself took every single chance,
myself found to chase that brilliance
Det är ju bara så som man rullar,
över Universums temporära kullar
Strategiskt använder man allt krutet,
hela långa vägen till det framtida slutet
