Lyrics Root Form - Demmene Syronn

It's only right that he get back to the root form
To unclog the airwaves like smacking a newborn
Your dude got a few screws loose and the glue's gone
Strange enough to try to karaoke the moon song
A confident hominid, embraced by Providence
Covered in six layers of opulent consciousness
He don't talk to novices, it's obvious
It's Doctor I-Can-Say seminars to the college kids
Amateur speakers shouldn't bother to follow his
Charismatic method of caressing the audience
Polysyllabic messages are better than all of theirs
Few will truly get it probably only his followers
Don't get it twisted, even though your man's a misfit
Soon as they spot a weakness in his stance then he switch it
His kids dance to the drums of another kit
When aliens return you'll find them whipping the mother ship

He's cut from the color of his character's clarity
A chest full of jewelry he carries it carefully
He'll set a goal and then he'll go until it burns out
And if he lose his way then he gonna formulate a new route
For now he'll follow the glow, through hell and high water
And let the seeds sown, fulfill divine order
Let the seeds sown, fulfill divine order
Let the seeds sown, fulfill divine order