im by the organic spinach sudden manic finish
panic in the lineage my human forms diminished
ribbons made of light wrap my biceps and my triceps
prismatic alignment divine steps in my sky steps
check the price tags theyre floating like a flight path
aisle six is melting do the cosmic sprite math
cereal boxes screaming look at her shes beaming
the manager is fuming while my aura starts streaming
sparkles on the cheddar making everything feel better
unfolding like a sweater im the trend and the setter
spilling out the glitter im the ultimate soul knitter
turn a bitter quitter to a stellar spirit blitter

magic in the market girl im hitting every target
shiny satin armor yeah im blowing up the carpet
supermarket starlet turning carbon into scarlet
spinning in the light leaving every shadow jarred yet

glitter in the frozen peas floating with emotional ease
cart wheels spinning like a galaxy of mini leaves
turning all the rotisserie chickens into deities
im the frickin catalyst a shopping list protagonist
banging on the glass like a frantic psych antagonist
spandex and the sequins shifting through the secret seas
breaking all the cadences with magical delinquency
cucumbers are glowing yeah the chloroplasts are showing
in the produce section where the astral wind is blowing
i dont need a coupon for the power ive been brewing
leave the shoppers stooping while my spirits busy recouping
ascending through the vents while the overheads are drooping

ascending past the soda pop im never gonna go and stop
a bubblegum explosion at the tippy of the grocery top
floral patterns blooming on the labels of the soup cans
higher than the rafters dodging all the group plans

scepter in my right hand lighting up the night land
wand is made of baguette baker in a tight band
flour in the air like a nebula of stardust
in the cosmic oven where the ego starts to hard crust
no more plain civilian im a one in a quintillion
painting every ceiling in a shimmering vermillion
checkout lane is open to the portals of the potion
floating through the ocean of a hyper color motion
manager is shook check the manual and the book
im the finest dish that the universe ever cooked
leveling the playing field im rocking with a praying shield
bitch im in my final form see the way the ray is wielded

scanning out my soul at the self checkout line
total is infinity
everything is fine