[Verse 1 - Boy Pierce]
Rocking Value City windbreakers in the fifth grade
And Parka jackets, awkward habits, Super Soakers, losing focus
Short shorts in gym classes, dork, dork with thick glasses
Patch over eyeball, I'm nervous the guys call me doofus
Some rude kids, I like rap and loose kicks
The heel broke, my wheel spokes, they ride well, I feel
Hope the TV is open, my grandpop is smoking
Video game broken, I'll make it, here's hoping

[Verse 2 - Sir Kn8]
Hoping my essence be blossoming fresh and free —
God is within me, the Goddess is next to me.
Part of me opens my heart up like sesame,
Part of me parties on speed, dope, and ecstasy.
Pressure I feel on the finite thing me
Being merely a shift in the infinite sea
Of my particles, barnacles, gripped to the beach —
Sheesh! infinity’s symbol is he.
Yes it's me present and within its reach,
Emptiness endless embraces us each.
Stay in the moment, it’s as ripe as a peach,
Under the stars. Star Bellied Sneetch.
Speech wrought incredibly well.
Screech, holler, give out a yell.
Screech, halt, entrance of hell.
Screech on Saved by the Bell.

[Verse 3 - Boy Pierce and Sir Kn8]

BP: Notebook with no hook with Sir Kn8
The words break your backbone I'm back home
No lack throne, no whack tone
Backyard barbecue with party fools will start at noon
Depart at two and jump in pool and bump a tune
Drink punch and groove, ooh

SK: Ooh, ah, inspiring awe.
Machine on the mic, nah mean? I'm a claw.
Easy on the mic, rock it calm, like “ahhh”.
Mean on the mic; my mic my call.
Michael Jordan. Bulls. Bullwhip.
Bullshit, party, party, bullshit.
Pilot. Paint it. Write. Balzac.
Ballin’. All in. Hangin’. Ballsack.

BP: All That, Keenan, stall that dreaming
Make it real, one take you kill
Your reservations, circle bases
Urkel's face on Trapper pages

SK:
Rapt my gaze is; I behold it all,
A free soul that falls like a leaf in a squall.
I used to roll reefer while squeezed in a stall
in secret, sneak it, and leave for the mall.

BP: Leap off a wall repeating The Wall
and Dark Side of the Moon tunes

SK:
Boom, dude! The truth is so clear.
I'm Comfortably Numb. I Wish You Were Here.

BP: Sipping a beer, listen and cheer

SK:
The essence is stitched amidst that which appears
Tight as a stitch, I flow like a tear.

BP: Right in my niche, I go without fear