[Verse 1]
We got that music that is hard to believe
I wear my mic on my sleeve
To let you know where I'm coming from
Different directions but all one source
You will hear many perceptions of audio force
So for the next couple of minutes
Everything you perceive, its no form or shape
No enter or escape
What you getting is the essence of all things thats lyrical
Whirlwinds sending out signals
A transmission from an advance microphone
Whose only mission is to enhance microphones
And theres more work to do
I got a century's worth of rhymes that I can run through
And unlike any others that think its a game
I am he that is many
But I have no name
I give a gift of the sound
But have nothing to claim
Way beyond the egos and beyond the fame
Whirlwinds
[Musical Break]
[Verse 2]
We got that music from a distant time
Every rhyme a specific, a lyrical hieroglyphic
Its up to you to try to figure it out
The path that we on is different so follow the route
The evolution of rap terminology
The ones that mistreat it, they owe it an apology
They don't respect this...
They live their life for profit every chance they get
You know
Yeah
What's the deal
[Musical Break]
[Verse 3]
We got that music to look forward to
Creating future alliances with these B-boy sciences
Up in the lab turning lead into gold
The results are groundbreaking with this mic that I hold
Fully focused in the ways of world control
Our oldest story that needs to be told
We on course to take back what they borrowed
Back to the essence with the sound of tomorrow
Listen
We taking back what they borrowed
Back to the essence with the sound of tomorrow