(But you can't have it, you don't have n..nuff teef to 
chew it)(who are you)
Yo, it's Wystyk
(why did you come here)
To get busy
(who are you)
(Danger)
(why did you come here)
(to represent)
(who are you)
(Synthesis)
(why did you come here)
(I don't know)
(who are you)
(Psyche Origami)
(why did you come here)
Because,
(Refrain)
you want it
(But you can't have it, you don't have n..nuff teef to 
chew it)
You need it
(But you can't have it, you don't have n..nuff teef to 
chew it)
Ya'll got to have
(But you can't have it, you don't have n..nuff teef to 
chew it)
You know you want it but
(But you can't have it, you don't have n..nuff teef to 
chew it)
(Verse)
You want everything you can't have but nothing you can 
obtain got to have it all with some room to complain 
got to make these grenades blow you out of the frame 
and leave your holograph in pieces scattered on the 
terrain
You want a reason to rock a chain and cop a tinted [not 
sure] instead of hoppin the train locked in the same 
hustle while we walkin these plains jump from one to 
the next and if it's in your headset you're bumpin the 
best
Boy you can't defeat me (why) 'cause I'm just an idea 
that wouldn't exist if there was only energy here so 
step out my sphere and great cha I know it when I meat 
cha my sixth sense keep things warm like space heaters
I measure fluid in gallons and never millileters and we 
keep the bottom heavy to stretch out your tweeters
We soon to be found everywhere like [card readers] and 
barcodes on keychains I maintain doesn't refrain from 
letting any boundary make a difference
Ladies get broken hearted when I tell them my position 
'bout the greater mission and when the journey's 
complete we 'bout to bring space down in the street and 
that's why
(Refrain)
(Verse)
I build a strangest pattern stone the earthlings and 
strong enough to cut your purse strings but I hit you 
with the first things first my neighborhood's enormous 
I stay preoccupied bringing form to the formless
Most time you see me in the high performance of a grab 
giving pounds to everybody that I stumble past my 
tongue'll past hoes [anger] for sport better call in 
some air support because very soon every bug on this 
rock'll be as big as my hand and coastal 
catastrophes'll move humans further inland
Of course if I had ten hands I'd hide five ten fans and 
ask the guy at the door for more wristbands
I'm on a lowrider bike with a chrome kickstand but 
can't put worth in things that don't really exist man
I want to deviate but stay above surface 'cause when 
you understand it it's worth it and that's why
(Refrain)
(You don't have n nuff teef to chew it)