Synthetic Human 

I'm a synthetic human

I'm an aesthetic mutant

I can't tell who I am I'm mystique

Imma smoke up into next week

U-P, I-N, S-M-O-K-E

There's no pacing when it comes to facing

I'm not playing no I'm not faking

I'm translating everything I know into audio

Feeling like Mario I wear the same clothes everywhere I go

See you can't front on that I love trap and boom bap this and that

I just wanna show love and give respect

I don't need to blow up I just gotta live

Yeah that's all I really want I just gotta live

I'm not here to pull stunts I don't fake this shit

I've been thinking bout getting myself a lab cabin in California

Nah I just gotta get the reference

I see myself in a New York basement where rap was concepted

Again it's all respect

I could never let this shit go to my head