Figmnt - Tesseract Lyrics

In that case we would generate a 4 dimensional hypercube
Which is also called a "Tesseract"
I cannot show you a Tesseract
Because I and you are trapped in 3 dimensions
But what I can show you is the shadow in 3 dimensions
Of a 4 dimensional hypercube or Tesseract
This is it:
Yeah
Yyyyeaaaah
(Wait wait yeah)
(E!)
Tesseract is about to blow
Turning up the trap
The Tesseract is about to blow
Turning up the trap the Tesseract is about to blow
(Wait, yeah, look, yo)
Turning up the trap
The Tesseract is about to blow
If you got no sins and wanna fight
Yeah, throw a stone
Father son holy spirit
Come take your child home
Before i rectify every grave
A couple thousand souls
Pull out in it hearse never cursed
God let me dip
Baptized from the throne
The king of roses
Gave a last wish
We all walk alone
Now i sanctify where I exist
Turn your ass to stone
Medusa clone
Got snakes for the tip
Why your shit burnt out like wick
If you was getting off that fix?
Take a look do like what you see? don't fib
The crimson red critic
Like kindred mystic kid
A vixen so vivid
And now I'm so driven(Oooh)
I See it like panorama
F*ck the drama
They're just paranoid
They pale in comparison
And personify the things that we avoid
If you're sick of just talking to walls
And staring at screens
And peering into the void
Then come take a cruise
We're riding away
And setting it off
We came to destroy
TNT
Blowing speakers
Make the weak ones double take
This bass line is like Antifa
It'll punch you in the f*cking face
And then you will still ask for more
You're just a sucker for the punishment
They say every life's a story, man
But most just don't get publishment
I'm turbo mode I'm sonic speed
I'm freaking the neighbors and kids out
I'm agimitating that roof and the basement
I'm breaking the glass in the windows
This next little nugget of truth that I spit
Is a signal for all of the fakes out
You're late to the game
And you're hate has no heat
And your lyrics just ain't there
Like techno
Back busting
Call me Bane
Time to put an end to the "dark nights"
Hustling on the daily
We been scrapping
Like pit bulls in dog fights
F*ck a pig won't talk to cops
Always slip them
Won't be hog-tied
Dreaming awake till I die in my sleep
After living a life that was alright
(Now I'm tired)
Tesseract is about to blow
Turning up the trap
The Tesseract is about to blow
Turning up the trap the Tesseract is about to blow
(Wait, yeah, look, yo)
Turning up the trap
The Tesseract is about to blow
If you got no sins and wanna fight
Yeah, throw a stone
Father son holy spirit
Come take your child home
Before i rectify every grave
A couple thousand souls
Turning up the trap
The Tesseract is about to blow
If you got no sins and wanna fight
Yeah, throw a stone
Father son holy spirit
Come take your child home
Before i rectify every grave
A couple thousand souls