Lyrics
I meditate on ill tracks, its the earth I need,
that perfectly submerge the beat to the words I speak,
heard the street, on a late day, I had to use the knowledge,
to see it as I call it, a new dawn for the prophet,
aim for small profits, so the brain masters the day,
have to be played, in the ends when I laugh it away,
grasp at the rays, the suns only fractions away,
these cats in the grave, got true peace, lets capture the day,
before the rapture enslave, got us trapped in a place,
behind the highest of gates, where we conivin for papes,
the signs is so played, its just the times that I hate,
the fine line is displayed, but the mind is delayed,
the spine decayed, from pollution thats high in our brain,
Im divine in the scene, designin the dream so vivid,
mind is serene, the sirens and screams, violence Ive lived it,
give it back to the youth, through the music I make,
my crews are the few who choose to influence for great,
soothin to break, smoother then cake, Im losin the fake.
My raps make ya shake a magnitude off the richter,
See these tunes all come sicker as we consume all the liquor
Y'all doomed to the wickidest shit, when I bark son
With this sharp tongue you narcs done like lickety split
He raps with steady ease, we stackin shredded cheese
Whether the money is white, chinese, black or lebanese
Across the seven seas, best believe these raps rockin
Enuff with the back talkin, ya get smacked walkin
Im tryin to fold these giant checks to fit in my back pocket
Ya wallet like the sperm bank, a thing I jack off'en (Often)
Kid gets mad propsin, hustle and grind my talents
Tat in Blue is in ya deck, y'all tryin to find The Balance
Shhh I got a lesson if ya listen, blow shit ya sky high
Y'all cats will get more aire than the respiratory system
Filling all ya flaws, someone call animal rights
Cause if this beat stops dawg, Tears is killin every paws (pause)
Keep it real in every cause and keep the gun on the lap
If ya wanna run the block kid, better start runnin some laps
Ya need some push ups to push stuff, all these G`s outta shape
Cause when it`s ya life or the money then it`s me or the papes