作词 : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira
 作曲 : Kenny Adam Segal/Michael Kamron Parvizi/Aaron K Carmack
 R.A.P. Ferreira
 (I've fallen off the wheel)
 Built yourself back, shoulder chip by shoulder chip
 Only to find the method used erroneous
 Why you always transmittin' from a place of desperation?
 Why those low frequencies be your final destination, huh?
 Singing weeping willows, while that Dilla swing
 Coax the bellowing from the center solar plexus
 Noble savage, ghost ride the Lexus
 Parallel universe, we was bumpin' letters to Alexis
 Never have I ever been impressed with
 How they compromise the message for the spectacle of presence of the respectable heckler
 I widen the vector, you clowns pine to be victor
 I pivot to miss her
 Curvature of the swerve became permanent fixture
 Like, old timey sangs in Jaime's basement with the whiny faces
 These hidden forces propelling the door swing
 Arpeggiated with poems
 Rode into the sunset on a ark of bones
 Cultural mothership, turned to sacred utterance
 Dalliance, an army of one green stallion, we growin' scallions
 Yeah
 Sorry to say, I've fallen off the wheel
 Built yourself back, shoulder chip by shoulder chip
 Only to find the method used erroneous
 Why you always transmittin' from a place of desperation?
 Why those low frequencies be your final destination, huh?
 No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know
 No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know
 No starvin' artists, just artists starvin' to know
 Just artists starvin' to know, it's no starvin' artists, nah
 Artists starvin' to know
 No starvin' artists, we don't do that
 No starvin' artists, we don't do that
 I've fallen off the wheel
 I'm no longer a starving artist
 I've fallen off the wheel