[Hook] Lab after midnight, Plants under white lights, Music way too loud but the vibe right. Notebook on the left side, Royal Sap on the right, Got another crazy thought— That’s a good night. [Verse] I need somewhere imagination doesn’t hit a ceiling, Where a question can become a year of reading. Microscope. Notebook. Chemistry. Botany. Every answer having children—that’s intellectual family. I don’t wanna know what. Tell me why. Then tell me what’s beneath the why underneath the why. That’s how my brain works. Russian dolls of questions. Open one answer— another ten are waiting.
