[Lyric] Tektronik (Ian Snow)

[Intro]
I'll be trite, real name, no gimmicks
Rap like I mean it, ever since I was invented (Yeah)

[Drop]

[Interlude]
(I feel you)
(Do you feel for me?)
(To what's left of my dusty and shattered things)
(You are just an eagle with golden wings)

[Build-Up]
Go!

[Drop]