We've been pompous ever since Columbus couldn't work a compass
We've accomplished what we conjured up while conscious
And consciously we conquered all the eye can see
Constantly concocting more options but jobs are still obsolete
It seems so odd to me and odyssey how honesty is honestly the rarest thing upon us its astonishing
How did all the honest people vanish from the planet?
Leaving us a laundry list of problems to acknowledge
While plotting with my phonics me and sonic and Bob
Non chomp and vises as i sit down and sketch my rhymes
Stretch my mind to figure out whats next in line