Chorus:
Lemme step out on 'em I'm alive
Hit 'em with the two-step, in the drive way
Litty choreog(raphy), and it's my way
Prayer hands to the new morning!

Verse 1:
No yesterday
the new vibe is chosen
new guise and spokesman
glasses on roses
but non-psychosis
see the kingdom inside
this sight I abide by
beyond binomial means:
meditation made opposites homies
activated pineal through the high and low me's
retarded synergy 'tween me and the Gawd S
whole universes inside us just like the TARDIS
I keep it no fractions
Oscars, or actors
ear to the street, sesame, simple factors
most multiply they woes
I take a deep breath and glow
nothin slowin me down
aura thicker than a redbone
all the haters better head home
hatin on me is your soul refracted so
I don't need to give you no reaction
high off my own body DMT
lames nervous, puttin out an APB
but my energy is super solar
you'd have to be dead not to notice me
skip to my lou through my neighborhood
making e'body smile, yeah, it's all good
I feel like my birthday of course,
then cakes approachin
appropriate, 'Marie' offer a morsel!

CHORUS
Lemme step out on 'em, I'm alive
Hit em with the two-step, in the driveway
Litty choreog(raphy), and it's my way
Prayer hands to the new morning!
P-P-Praise Gawd S!
Praise Gawd S! (16x) (Can we, can we flex? Can we Flex? (2x))

She had the b-u-n-s for the--
Praise Gawd S
Walkin past wit a jiggle
Praise Gawd S
Had to get the digi mon on on
Prayer hands to the cake omen!
Slid to lil mama, hope I ain't encroachin
Seent u glowin movin like an express
You got a book on Nikola Tesla?
I must say I'm impressed. Well...
She blushed, smiled, pushed her hair back
Convo'd, said where I could hit her line at
And shiiiit, I ain't usually this confident
I only get cocky with the omnipresent
why only go on one religion when she omnipresent
I want, all 31 flavors, dig?
I'm baskin in abundance
Nothing robbin, me of mine
and I don't ice support, once I get cream
like Ving Rhames, stick with Cruise Mode, meaning
Steady stuntin, you know,
all praise, yall say it's all a maze
I say it's all amazing
Everyday yo I'm hall of famin
thank to meditation
sonic baby making
I am concerned about evil's ruse
Bills on billions of humans confused
which ET god is the bees knees
or beefin bout hues?
Huh, hashtag shrug
No matter what they do
God is God, and the devil's a bug
gratitude is the spray, lame-o's dissipate
being unbothered pulls out the rug from under losers
pull out the rug from under losers (3x)

Chorus
Lemme step out on 'em, I'm alive
Hit em with the two-step, in the driveway
Litty choreog(raphy), and it's my way
Prayer hands to the new morning!
P-P-Praise Gawd S!