Lyrics:

Her name was Lily his was Todd,
She was tall and he was odd.
And all the other girls said she was too fat for the squad.
She just wanted friends yo and he just wanted broads,
He'd do anything for pussy change his ways, he swear to God.

He needs to straighten up, he isn't smart enough..
I wouldn't be his date, he doesn't dress like us.
Remember all the times when he got beat up on the bus?
Well what he learned from that was to be careful who you trust.
He knew that they were wrong so he took it with a yawn,
He knew his time would come yo, and he'd be movin' on.
So he locked himself inside his room and started writin' songs
You could catch him in the back of class like&

[Chorus]
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me.
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me,
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me,
Somethin's got ahold of me,
Always controllin' me..
It's the in the audio, it's in the air,
It's the in the way you move,
It's everywhere..
It's somethin' beautiful, that you don't know,
So feel the audio, and let it go..

Well back to Miss Lily when she used to let the days pass,
Sittin' home alone, suckin' food up off her place mat,
Used to call her fat, so she started losin' weight fast,
Got sick in debate class to throw up what she ate last.
She didn't know the things they said that left her hurtin'
Would actually turn out to make her a better person,
Locked herself inside a room and got to the rehearsin',
Walkin' down a runway in a dress she made from curtains,
She was slimmin' up, and she was tall enough,
She became a model, she was paid and she was loved.
See what you though you knew about these two was givin' up,
'cause no matter what they said these two just didn't give a fuck.
They had it all along; they just figured it out,
How to take the negativity and turn it all around.
Now Lily's turnin' heads up on the runway in Milan,
And Todd is sellin' millions while the fans sing along like,

[Chorus]
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me.
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me,
Check the level 'cause somethin's comin' over me,
Somethin's got ahold of me,
Always controllin' me..
It's the in the audio, it's in the air,
It's the in the way you move,
It's everywhere..
It's somethin' beautiful, that you don't know,
So feel the audio, and let it go..

Well it's the six string slayer, the rhyme cultivator
Pickin' homegrown rhymes straight out the incubator
Cries fade the right while I slide to left,
There's somethin' comin' over me controllin' every breath,
Gaspin' for air my fears burn through,
There's somethin' in the audio of what they said was true.
Full speed ahead, code red, phase two,
The sound waves control the minds of me and you..

It's in the audio,
It's the the air,
It's in the way you move,
It's everywhere..

It's the in the audio, it's in the air,
It's the in the way you move,
It's everywhere..
It's somethin' beautiful, that you don't know,
So feel the audio, and let it...go!