| Sickology 101, | |
| Futuristic | |
| B-Boy shit | |
| Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith) | |
| KCMO stand up, | |
| Young niggaz represent[Craig Smith] | |
| Hey,Ask me what | |
| I wanna be when | |
| I grow upI aint just gonna blow up | |
| I'm a star, | |
| I got astronomers tryin to get a close-up | |
| Telescopes and cameras | |
| Rappers wanna use glamours | |
| But I'm gleamin from the planets, homie | |
| Mine is called | |
| Kansas City | |
| A cloud in my pocket gotta rain on 'em, | |
| Such a star | |
| I saw Heaven's walls and wrote my name on 'em | |
| So comfortable at the top | |
| I hopped on a plane and claimed | |
| EverestYou mine as well say the boy is | |
| HimalayanI ripped my rooms on the | |
| MoonMr. Smith is comin soon | |
| The angel's feedin me cereal with a silver spoon | |
| My heir line is | |
| Craig Smith | |
| AirlinesA ride from | |
| Kansas City to | |
| L.A. is as long as a fan line | |
| I'm high as 08' gas prices | |
| My votes are twice as high as | |
| Obama's and | |
| I aint gotta ask nice | |
| I'm high as | |
| Tech's tour bus | |
| The light skinned one, | |
| So if you lookin for me | |
| [2X] | Bow, Look up and try to find the sun[Hook] |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) | |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Nesto The Owner] | |
| Yaa,Don't mean to brag but | |
| I froze my piece | |
| And I'm gettin higher than a nose bleed seat | |
| Don't bring her to my session | |
| If your hoe see me | |
| She'll drop dead in the studio like | |
| O.D.B.Yaa, | |
| It's The Owner and | |
| I'm very cool | |
| Plus this weed keep me higher than a air balloon | |
| Copycat, Like what | |
| I'm wearin dude? | |
| I'm so fly, | |
| I walk around with a parachute | |
| Huh, And even rappers lie, too | |
| But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit | |
| See, Your entire verse say that your eye aint squirt | |
| When you only shoot in the air like fire works | |
| Huh, Them suckers still on that hatin shit | |
| I'll stuff 'em in a bag like potato chips | |
| I'll bend they ass up like a paper clip | |
| [2X] | Tech, Sign me and see how quick your paper flip[Hook] |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) | |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Tech N9ne] | |
| Why call me underground when | |
| I rock the stars? | |
| And even they can't see me with a pair of bi-noculars | |
| My hip-hoppin gave a good side swipe to | |
| MarsOne-Thirth an extinction hit, | |
| Which left the limelight | |
| AjarYou want your scripts to fly, | |
| Not in my solar system | |
| Cause I'll dismiss 'em like they wish to die | |
| Mack mother-nature and | |
| I ripped her, | |
| Why?Civilian ladies love me | |
| So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky | |
| Call me master | |
| More exulted than a priest, a pastor | |
| Blasphemy have me blast fags fast with | |
| MagmaIn the air like | |
| Dancer and | |
| DasherHigh in the sky, | |
| Above all mountains off in | |
| AlaskaHigher than a million heroin hits if it'll last ya | |
| Super-Celestial when everyone's stuck off in the pasture | |
| The wack, | |
| I will cast ya down | |
| Below those who get caught up in my | |
| RaptureDon't be callin me dog cause | |
| [2X] | I want you to say it backwards[Hook] |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) | |
| Shoo-Be-Doo- | |
| Be-Doo-Be- | |
| Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Outro: Tech N9ne] | |
| Your first lesson for the day, mane | |
| That was it, | |
| Sickology 101, | |
| Yadidimean? | |
| Craig Smith, | |
| Nesto, Tech | |
| N9na, nigga | |
| In the air, mutha****a | |
| Sound like a bird flyin around | |
| Yeah, Wyshmaster on the track | |
| We out this bitch |