She didn't pay admission, snuck in at intermission She showed up with a vision on a motherfucking mission Already hot and sweaty like she'd been up in the kitchen Looking for some action, tryna build a coalition Dancing with a passion, you know the position Grinding on my troops, tryna rile up my militia I can't turn her off after I switched on her ignition She wants to add a friend, and I'm a gifted mathematician Passion-driven, passion addict Passion basement, passion attic Passion domestic, passion abroad Passion always, passion God I have a passion for passions I come in hot I turn dragons to ashes Ignite the whole matchbook of matches I strike, and I don't close the cover or batten the hatches I look the world in her eyeballs I tell her my theories, my breakthroughs and the newest of my thoughts I don't wait for the ovation to conclude I find applause Sound's perfect in the background when I talk, it's like A sound witness system tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your ear A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear