Lyrics Lead to Gold - Agent 23
I
learned
a
lot
as
a
cosmonaut
flying
through
the
cosmic
slot
I
learned
about
my
super
powers
at
the
comic
shop
Some
divide
reality
between
the
devil
and
God
But
my
duality
is
Calvin
and
Hobbes
Dig
it,
I
witness
metaphysics
every
time
I
freestyle
Less
of
a
xenophobe,
more
of
a
xenophile
Freaky
child,
monk
to
the
religion
of
funk
I
breathe
boom
bap
and
speak
truth
passes
on
my
tongue
Fan
of
the
brand
new,
hater
of
the
cookie
cutter
rookie
glove
Copycats
stank
like
some
Wookie
butt
Life
is
less
a
puzzle,
more
like
a
collage
I
try
to
make
it
less
a
struggle,
more
like
a
massage
Or
a
message,
the
wreckage
of
your
Icarus
wings
The
blueprint
to
fly
again
and
say
ridiculous
things
Who
could
stop
at
Chupacabra?
Let
your
legend
be
strong
But
come
on,
your
destiny
will
only
wait
for
so
long
I
learned
to
turn
lead
into
gold
By
letting
it
go
It′s
freedom
instead
of
control
To
get
you
to
flow
Life
uses
death
to
grow
Today
is
built
with
yesterday's
bones
I
learned
to
turn
lead
into
gold
By
letting
it
go
It′s
freedom
instead
of
control
To
get
you
to
flow
Life
uses
death
to
grow
Today
is
built
with
yesterday's
bones
It
takes
an
elevated
primate
to
make
the
helicopter
fly
straight
The
chosen
ones'
opposable
thumbs
and
eyes
that
dilate
We
think
sideways
and
call
it
reason
Rationalize
days
and
nights
and
reinvent
the
whole
seasons
Your
mind′s
a
magic
hat,
pull
out
a
Cadillac
Imagination′s
the
only
limit,
can
you
imagine
that?
We
live
in
dreams
like
memes
what
you
think
it
means?
Cause
you
inject
the
meaning
in
it
like
some
Twinkie
cream
My
tractor
beams
use
rap
schemes
as
gasoline
I
manifest
a
movie,
manufacture
zines
When
I
flow
like
the
hoover
dam
Psychedelic
Superman
Speak
words
psychic
ripples
return
like
boomerangs
Do
the
dang
math,
homie,
we
don't
know
the
half
Souls′
path
develop
slow
like
a
photograph
I'm
on
the
path
like
a
flashlight
deems
at
night
Open
up
my
eyes,
see
the
light
and
green
my
life
I
learned
to
turn
lead
into
gold
By
letting
it
go
It′s
freedom
instead
of
control
To
get
you
to
flow
Life
uses
death
to
grow
Today
is
built
with
yesterday's
bones
I
learned
to
turn
lead
into
gold
By
letting
it
go
It′s
freedom
instead
of
control
To
get
you
to
flow
Life
uses
death
to
grow
Today
is
built
with
yesterday's
bones
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