here we represent the levitated state, over horizons of the blazing fate, beaming across like a likwit percept to erect reflects in it's slow steady steps to a next degree
then free as the flow of a soul release
i'm shoutin PEACE to all the peeps with conditions at roundtable positions like suicidal missions
ripping apart at the shrapenal beats and uplifting seats
from all the emcees b-boys to G's and the refugees who rappin in sprees...
gonna getch'a shakin ya knees... like it's a low down hoodie party boogie,
just bounce ya ground at an ounce of sound
wit the round wonder question in rhettorical answer
like ya mom when she heard that her birthmark wuz cancer
my critical points droppin clockwork joints and breakbeating the tables while defeating the lables by unraveling angles
of a combine to rhyme that sever the mind on a splice to righteous for advice of the mightiest
to conquer ya fears before the worst appears and finish the business, work the fitness
the slack acrobat bust guns and strap the gats
but all the true cats be bustin off caps of physical lyrical raps
to everthing like anything it's all phatt cuz i got the dick of a dawg
bass for breakfast, the meal of the god
lowride the glide like we slide on wax
performin storms of lyric attacks to a mileage of tracks
no plastic bytes for these fantastic sights
fight for rights in despite an eclipse to the enlight of intellectual height
I'm ranging outer dimentions that blazin tentions to phayzinventions
while the explode of flow kickback the bass where there lye and behold
temptation where may minds be feast
at the feisty beats to a masterpiece
mixing wit technique within the heat off the blaze of this nation ripp'n mello ebrations across radio stations
it's pop devastation like self humiliation
aimin at'cha from tha long range liva snypa...