This ain't a smartphone it's a tricorder
Minimal signs of life under water
I gained sentience in 96 without a father
Now I'm time travelen in a Klingon beater
More a Vulcan in a romulan ale ether
You can have it all back except my honorable death
I keep batleths close to my chest
Stitched a cloak for my dark deeds
Never been easy, always been me
Ever since I lost it all been a phoenix
Never give up fuck relinquish...