Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa, you assuming I’m a human What I gotta do to get it through to you I’m superhuman Innovative and I’m made of rubber So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it’ll glue to you I’m devastating, more than ever demonstrating How to give a motherfuckin’ audience a feeling like it’s levitating Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting For the day that they can say I fell off, they’d be celebrating ’Cause I know the way to get ’em motivated I make elevating music, you make elevator music