Hieroglyphics - Soundscience (remix) lyrics

(Intro) Yo, come on Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, uh, uh, yeah Evidence and Babu on the beat, for Souls of Mischief So unique yo, yo Ope set it (Opio) I'm sharper than Clive Barker or Steven King when I'm authoring evil things I'll smoke you like a Marlboro, but I'm a cheeba fiend, puffin white zombie That make the people dream of cities of gold Around the world twice before I was 20 years old f**in' s*utty-a** hoes And top-notch babes spending money uh-oh Offerin' to throw me some coke Listen baby I'm a lyricist, that's not my thing I slang dope, but not pharmaceuticals super flow Yeah numero uno caus you know The human cat scan wouldn't read your brain, they say "He's insane!" Listen to my raps man Colder than zero, I'll freeze the rain Hail Mary! We remain, don't care if we front page on the Rolling Stone It's in my chromosomes to hold my own, rock till I'm overthrown I'm jack hammering, raps of stone Walls and I won't fall Victim, drunk like I'm awesome, incredible, federal Like forty watter, hotter than an orgy Spot a corny n***a from a mile away Yeah, Eastside Oakland Raised me that way, I got my three eyes open Get played like a saxophone, fracture bones, knees thighs head And keep firing when I hear sirens (Chorus) Mind your own, try to find your own, before your Time is gone, see we all dying' alone I'll never be the one to cry if you don't But who the f** am I to imply what you decide is wrong Give a f** about what you side you on Or you're going at kids (?) n***as keepin' it real don't pay none of my bills Still I keep at it to feed my weed habit No seeds, its sticky green, please, I don't need acid (Scratching...) (Phesto) I'm chocolate thunder on the track board Throwing heat like ???????? Sidearm, like a firearm on a hostage Ready for combat, it's contact sport with gat forced hiphonics They high drama like Trump and Ivana I'm art, 2600 sharp and nimble Transmission double clutch I'll double dust the symbol Pimp diffusion, monophonics many moogen Skate to Cardinal(?) like glaze on Olympic luges Fluctuate my deluxe delusions, a state of flux maneuver I'm armor-all on vinyl, ya'll vaginal In a candlelight vigil when vital signs are final Flat line your spinal, throw rhymes and tight spirals Hammer up through the head winds with Evidence, Babu and ira science (?) Yeah, hire a sniper I still dodge the bullets while I windmill the viper High performance, and use your face for windshield wipers Have you wearing six inch heels and a diaper b**h Now you get banged for your buck not bang the switch This here we taking sh**, and they ain't taking sh** And if you take this sh**, rework it and remake it we gon' break your sh** I said it, minutes set it, on any man in my dominion Demeaning the inner tenant entertainers(?) My tenants remain true, you do you As far as I'm concerned this is all mine and ya'll my tenants, this is Rhyming of polemical proportion, scorching the mundane claims of you pedestrian thespians Histrionics, Ebonics lace tales of crimes and chronic in the myriad ways you chase tail The mirror's amazed at what it sees MCs empty reflections and soul projection I use the message as my soul's protection Etch out some complex sh**, man that next sh** (Chorus)