"Dig into my brain as the rhyme gets chosen" - Eric B. & Rakim 'Follow The Leader' [Verse One] Solar galactic thought waves control magic Spoken word, sporadic, swerve, rhythm mathematics Asthmatic verses, a haphazard Here's a punchline, I bust like an old prophylactic Sew ropes added into dope graphics Specifically for you to grab whenever you find yourself in traffic And you try to escape Take a look at my sound Follow me into my mind, c'mon I'll show you around First you have to get trained to enter my left brain And exit the physical plain, let me explain Your innovative boundaries block steps into the brain At any given moment these directions will change [Scratches] "Keep it movin'" [Verse Two] Enter my rhyme, you'll enter rhymes for days Scribbled illusion spell confusion as you step into the maze Guessin' the trues away, goin' crazy There's a brainstorm, it's rainin', now the horizon turns hazy As I start to think Your right brain starts to shrink My pen's out of ink Look down, you're startin' to sink A lot of things can happen here that are impossible to think Cause I don't have creative obstacles, my eyes then blink Out of the blue there's a change over Now you're in a Range Rover You already forgot what I told ya Coastin' the turnpike, change into a roller coaster Outside, now you're flyin' on an Insight poster Travelin' on a journey to...you don't know where Feelin' your spirit let go, but then the floors disappear You fell into a black hole, doors started to appear But only one was unlocked You open it up to stairs For some reason you feelin like you was already there Abstract ways of thinkin' make the vision seem clear And then you realize that you don't have to breath air And you can freeze frame so you're no longer scared Learning to levitate As you begin to adapt The possibilities are endless, you don't wanna go back If you're lost tryin' to find a way and I arrive late Just broaden your horizon to return to my mind state [Scratches] "Keep it movin'"