this foundation is made of brick
if we're going to escape we better do it quick
fast in the hurry like the mouse Scurry
looking for cheese in all the stations
in a haste there's no time to be patient
suffering way too long for waiting
move like you're in a race to win
as if your life depends and it does
those who are trying not to go to hell
are pawns on a square, better get out
the way of those who already been there
indigos since embryos goodness inside
like Oreos free spirits with ears to hear it
various colors like Skittles see through
the eye in the middle star child straight
off the mother ship, been on earth since birth
supernatural no special effects here to connect
the dots see through robots kill zombies
on the spot sending them back home to their mummies
careful to not deceive, only the chosen are the seeds