Lyrics
With one mic, one line,
And one insight,
One pair of eyes,
And one set of insides,
One soul, and one heart,
My thoughts mine,
One game won, One lost,
And one tied on each side,
One collides, with one’s self,
One can tell, this ones in hell,
He needs help,
One who delves,
Into his insides,
To fight is one thing,
But we only love the one who survives,
One spell,
Is cast, on the only life one has to last,
And wiether it good or bad,
One has no choice in that,
One has to scrap,
One has to laugh,
To keep ones mind intact,
This one’s mind spits more than raps,
In fact, I’m spittin one reality,
The one thas all wrapped around my true mentality,
One, that based more on truth, more than fallacy,
One straight from the booth,
I’mma be a dangerous youth, c’mon
1…to the 2….to the 3 X4
Homegirl, now you can’t get three without two,
And a killa can’t be in a couple without you,
And know that two lies can never make a truth,
You see two signs in the blue sky,
Two is a duce,
Too many folks get loose,
Off two drinks, at a double bar,
Buy one get one free,
But at a double cost,
2 times the man you are,
with twice the heart,
two times the will to survive,
twice more bite than bark,
Without two doubts,
2 past the hour, I’mma rhyme out,
Get inside the two sides of my mind,
You’ll find, two facts about, my dual design
Spit two verses, with double tracks,
On it like father time,
Unless,
There be two bonds hold me,
It’ll take to more then 2 minutes,
Worth of two faced words to consoul me,
My base is a double helix,
I walk on two soled feet,
Yall twice much too simple to know me,
I’m out now
1…to the2….to the 3….. X4
The fact is this, the spirit flows from the third wind,
The 3rd kind, us third eye’s need a re print,
Three skills, on three line page,
Three broke cages, next to 3 free blind rages,
3 times, with three pull cords, for 3 blinds,
3 signs, in the ground burnt, by these eyes,
The big prize, comes in three’s,
3 is divine, three is the answer, 3 is unkind,
3 of my kind, is ruthless,
3 of mine will leave 3 of yours three toothless,
3 fly, weather they are booth, or boothless
3 minded, cuz one mine is useless,
3 boozes, and drunk fools be dufus,
Yo, who’s this, take three steps,
I’ll lose grip,
No dump clips, but 3 fists,
Could hit 3 chins,
In 3 minutes I get brisk,
And defend
And show 3 fools, what is and isn’t,
They business
1…to the2….to the 3….. X16
