(Hook)Check one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-two(Verse 1)Ayo, I've seen it allFrom what the truth should be, to what the truth isAs we evolve form what we used to be onto some new shitWe write the blueprint, with true gritStudents of moving bricks and full clipsOr otherwise we just threw fistsBeen breaking bad, ever since before I became a dadOr made in in rapAnd truth - I still cater to thatRoot for the villain getting paid in fullSpraying the gat on the roof of my buildingGetting brain, taking it backI was a projects professorA white kid not just five-percent of lessonsI got from the brothers selling incenseExtensively, studying Rakim and all the emceesEventually discovered I spit rather intenselyNow here I am, speaking to everybody that be listeningThe hardcore hiphop with heart, like nitroglycerinThe type of rap you feel in your cardiacThe grimey, illmatical boom bap, mathematical goon rap(Hook)Check one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-two(Verse 2)Ayo, I rise and laugh at the lies, analyzing the science of thingsIn the land of the blind, the man with one eye is the kingThe path of the divine crashing to gunfire and brimstoneAdapt and survive, spilled blood dries when the wind blowsLook to the past, see the future staring back at youHoldin' a gat, holdin' you backAnd bearing ample fruit and opportunityGet rid of fuckin feelings with unityWe stand tall,What the fuck could you do with the assault literarySlaughter cult militaryNecronomicon DonThe cold visionaryConspiracy hoes, behold secret mystery scrollsSeen black, satanic lesbian, titties explodeFuck livin' on your knees, I rather die on my feetRise in the street, fist fights with riot policeThese lines are wrote potent like lines of cokeA kaleidoscope of the violent poemThat’s just me on the beat by Pete Rock 'n roll(Hook)Check one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-two(Verse 3)The excellence and inspiration of truth, it's the pursuitIt's like an exercise of the mind,Like a nine when it shootsTestify with lies right beside a mountain of proofEye for an eye, tooth for a tooth, many have died for the fruitOrganic and natural, harvested from off the vineAnd verified undisputed factual and actualThe only sure thing in life is death shooters and bricks?Coca pure, sniff white respect Lucifer's giftDeath is only the beginning, heads exploding and spinningLike The Exorcist, possessingUnholy and grinningTell 'em Welcome to hell, enter the ceremonial bringingWhere I'm from sharks fly and the vultures are swimmingThe truth is gang raped while the world watches in horrorI could possibly tape a flick cares to watch it tomorrow hahShoot it like ColumbineEdit it and upload to YouTube it all liveFor devilicks and cut throats(Hook)Check one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-twoCheck one-two, one-two
