Take Notice. . Listen. . This Is Not A Test. . I Repeat. . This Is Not A Test. . Formula. . . Begin. .
Check The Faces. . Then Gaze Into My Eyes. .
Hear The Rhymes, MC's Become Faceless, I'm Hoverin In The Sky
I've Concocted Then Dropped Hits, Various Mixtures
Left MC's Speechless Before They Could Test This Venom
You Know Me, I Strike Fear, N Stay Light Years . . .
Ahead Of Everybody N That Fact Incites Tears. . .
I've Switched Into High Gear, Mic's Start Explodin'
From My Lyrics, Hear It ? You Near It And Subject To The Commotion
Cause WheN I Spit, Mu'Fuckas Stomp Feet Stampedin'
The Streets Meaning. .
Even Daylight In A Small Town Resembles Mardi Gras Season
Atleast Ya'll Heeding, N Not In My Line Of Furious Fire
Since I'm Double Even The Dopest Head, I Push Um All To Retire-
-Ment, I've Spent Countless Minutes, Hours, Days, Slaving Over A Page
Writing N Trying To Bounce Shit, Ill, Bitches See A Full Tank When Ya Peep The Gauge
I'm Never Running On Empty, Was Friendly, Now I Could Careless
Hopes And Dreams, Confronted By Ropes And Teams. . Of Just Lines
. . . . See, Now You Believe My Care's Less. .
[Chorus]
Behold. . The Formula, Scientists Approve Of The Theory
That I Capture The Enemy, MC In Me, Just When They Near Me
Ya Can't Compare. . . Because I've Erased Rap Bare. .
E = MC. . . Sorry Albert. . mE = everyMCsquared. .
I Play On Words Like Rap Was Alphabet Hopscotch. .
Hip Hopped, Formula Changed, I'm The Results That You Got. .
D. . O. . P. . E. . . . . E. . P. . O. . D. .
I Just Hit Rewind On Dope, N Guess What ? You Still Hear Me. .
Nice Verbally, But Cats Panice Cause I'm Official In The Physical
Brain Waves From My Mental Feels Like The Whole Atlantic Hit You
I'm Pivotal. . . . To This Game's Impendin' Survival. .
Been Performin' CPR For Revival, Since My Fuckin' Arrival
Trust, I'll Spit Ill Till No Disease Left Then Go To Where The Sick Kept
Mic Check, I Touch Hearts N Endorse Nike Everytime I Hit The Set. .
Reality Sets-In. . I Could Even Call Fuckin' Toronto My Home. .
Gravity Neglected. . I Stay Above Teh Clouds With My SkyDome. .
See Now I'm Runnin' On All Cylinders N I Should Sound Familiar. .
I'm All Your Favorite MC's In One Individual, Mixed In A Blender. .
My Chemicals Are Balanced, All Elements Critical, Are In My System. .
All The Dope Tracks I Did, Managed To Put Rhyme With Rhythm. .
Any MC's Left ? I'ma Get Um, Send Um Through My Blood Stream. .
The Scene You've Seen Means No One Can Touch Me, Of Me ? I'm Labeled Obscene. .
[Chorus]
Bones Broken N Limbs Hangin', That's The Backlash For Questionin'
Whether Him's Banging, Yes Stupid, It's Obvious Through Lyrical Weaponary
Check It, I Possess Technology Above Modern Day's, Superior Physcology
Philosophies Shatter Socrates, I Even Conquer With Shocks By Keys. .
Inferior Equations, No Persuasion, I Just Show And Prove Dopeness. .
Create Hope For The Hopeless N Touch Souls With No Glimmer Of Closeness. .
I'm Inflitrating Respritories, Like My Rhymes Were Elirs Of Vics Vapor Rub. .
Convascating Labortories To Create My Own Path To Set Before Me, Even Create Love. .
You Ain't Gotta Feel Me, Just Respect Me, Cause That Means Ya Showin' It To All Artists. .
You Call Me It, Ya Callin' Them Garbage, I Work My Hardest To Get The Farthest
N Set Myself Away Form What's Inside N Provide A Guide To The Light
The End Of This Track Is The Tunnel, Even At Night It Shines Bright. .
I'm Nice, Quick To Flip, Infared Shit To Your Vocals Like Mouses Optical
No Illusions In My Pertrusions Through Heads Causin' Contusions, Unstoppable
I'm Optimal, N The Conclusion Is I'm The Truest, To Ever Be Blessin' You
Tracks That Capture N Fracture Mind Frames, Now I'm Guessin' Few. .
Will Fuck With The Teacher Who Reaches Her N Him, I'm Only Professin' Through. .
. . . . My View. . . .
The Future. . Is Now. . Watch It Evolve. .
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