I woke up, feeling like dropping a song I just might dump it off on your front lawn My mind travels like a pod in a time portal Jack The Rip beats, lyrics on auto Riding through savannah top speed with the cheetahs Floating cloud nine, plus smoke the hyenas Trek across deserts with the camels The Fourth Way esoteric spiritual battle Reach the pyramids shining in the midst of the rainforest Came for the knowledge, far from a tourist Jump to the islands and chilling with the elephants Fly the flag, swag royal embellishments High heater, beat seeker, dope dealer huh Feeling the vibe make believers like a healer huh Wearing gold with the teal that’s how I feel Nobody take away my victory, it’s time to build It’s time to build Triumphant See something say something Triumphant We crew worldwide Keep the beats bumping Took my L’s like a man who would understand Got dirty with the fish, earned it with my own hands Life lessons, my body is the vessel Eardrums hum, hell come raise decibels Catch loops with the hoops like a lasso Aim for the goal can’t wait for no raffle I’ve been going off-road for a minute RAV4 Been working for a life I could die for Besides all the havoc, I’m gonna have it Made to custom in the highest order, bestowed honor Once upon a rhyme I did dream about Traveling the globe as flora and fauna Whichever the wind blows, I’ma go with it The chest cavity tugs for the road, innit Kind of beautiful the way the tale unfolds Yearning for the future for the stories untold Triumphant See something say something Triumphant We crew worldwide Keep the beats bumping I’m woke now never going back to sleep mode Take my laptop but I don’t give a bleep though What I do give is drawn out my blood quantum One hundred loyal to the game you want some? Sweat don’t lie, perspire till expired Dripping on the ground and your eyes inspired Razor sharp focus on the prey you better pray Have mercy on a soul, live another day What you say what you will, destiny reveals Only the pure get to see beyond the dollar bills The work put in to the climb up the incline Thighs burning, mind never giving in, why? The reason is the only reason I’m still alive Otherwise a dead man in a line of fire I’ve seen a thing or two to get my brain all wired Running naked in the wild what my heart desires Triumphant See something say something Triumphant We crew worldwide Keep the beats bumping

Return of the hypnotic, the head nodding Raw beats coming straight for your noggin To get your neck snapped, or get your neck strap Seat belt and fall back, the flight leaves at ten On command of the man in the cockpit Once it goes airborne, too late to stop it Or get off mid-route in a parachute The vagabond index on the shutter to shoot On sight anything that moves Caught in a frame engrained in the brain Scene déjà vu, soon to be reality You can feel it in your bone marrow Show up in your melanin Suddenly change skin color like chameleon Fill in the shade approx eight billion I’m really on one, if there ever was one If you couldn’t place it, then seems you’re in luck son Here comes the The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap On a boat playing hanafuda catching barracuda Eating manapua, heads going who dat? My bread and butter is the fodder to to my Cannon can it be the beat the father to the style Brother from another planet Manifesting independent elements If they come looking, tell ‘em where it went Never had to follow any trends to stay relevant And the bill crisp on my cap go gallivant Around the world no referral and end up in a rural setting Day getting darker and the bulbs come alive In a festival, and the best of all It feels like a home away from home in a metamorphosis The music is the universal antidote To the poisonous air from the catacombs Got beats sweeter than a summer cantaloupe We don’t abandon hope, and we gotta come dope for the The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap Fresh from the vine, pick of the litter Got the energy direct from this letter divine The goddess is the hottest since the birth of supernovas You can see it in the fire in the apple of my eye huh She makes me wanna hit the studio and lay it down Put the words together make a dinosaur run around Using infinitely flowing source of motivation Harness powers that are strong enough to move a nation Information is the building block of innovation Human nature is a well-spring of inspiration It’s apparent through surface of intentions If the clarity reflects the depths of dedication Only some are ready for the change in elevation You can come up at your own risk, invitation Open to the generation of the breakbeats The head bop, chin drop, give a nod to the The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom bap The boom boom bap

Backstage green room looking in the mirror Game face born ready king, bring terror Dare I say, Lord forgive the debtors When I walk down the path, shed feathers Grab the water and the towel last song is on Before I step out and enter the red zone The spotlight on the stand and the microphone And the smoke dances like snakes on roam Think about the windy road that I took yeah Bad weather, muddy tracks just to get here Sometimes the nightmares a lil’ too weird Till I had to kick ‘em out and say no fear Turn the knob on the last door of the corridor Hear the crowd chant your name like a matador The beast is nothing but a metaphor For me to conquer the night and let it fall And let it fall This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say Hands up, mass palm reader Feeder of electricity the voltmeter Jumping up and down like a mega-quake reader Put ‘em in a trance real quick, on repeat uh They wanna see you breakdance like a madman Rock to the riddim like a slave to the caravan Hold it down, own it now, never let the sound simmer How, hit the power button heaven bound Only way is to go up in a vortex Not coming back war chest full of raw text Security flex pecs paid due respect My unchecked intellect in full effect See the bodies on the floor swaying back and forth Smiles on their faces eyes fixed on the source Still a legend in the making feel the force The court rise for the show, for you and yours This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say All done steam beads on the ceiling now Minds blown outer body start filing out They can talk about it, how the band came together Like glue it’s all documented From every angle in the room imaginable Analog to digital, the zoom attaching a tool to put the Focus on the player, prime time entertainer Take turns doing solo total innovator The cadence is the fingerprints of masters It’s not about who can be the fastest Or the baddest for that matter It’s a wrap that the people would rather hear facts over chatter The ripple is present in the atmosphere Amplified to the max in the amphitheater We’re the answer to questions sparked in the dark We’re the fuel to the quest for the inner god This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say This is the Kingsway And all my Queens say

I gotta get in the MOOD ooh, M double-O D Work shift M-O-D-E I gotta make my M-O-V-E Hello, I want some L-O, L-O See me chillin’, Kool like Moe Dee Flip some records, spin some oldies All around me, happening slowly Hands be folding like clothing Own it, to be honest The correspondence is a chore And opposite of pure, for sure Sick of being sick, is this the year of the boar? ‘Cause highs are high, and the lows are low Like Chomolungma to the Mariana From the pinnacle to the trenches with wana Act like I wanna, but trapped in a sauna Man in the mirror, persona non grata Karma transformer, sentence your honor Running dropping commas, Come check my M-O, always been stay on the dolo Don’t care to lead, never follow Get in the MOOD ooh, M double-O D Work shift M-O-D-E I gotta make my M-O-V-E Hello, I want some L-O, L-O Ping like sonar, color thin on the toner Still making art, true mark of a loner People say hold up, for what I’ma hole up Where? in the lab writing poems till the sun up None other than the feeling of finishing a song Then bump it in the truck or a van so advanced It feels like I came from the future in a saucer Flying through the clouds so awesome Sometimes I yawn and the voice goes hah It’s contagious, teary eyed, can’t see far And all I wanna do is lie horizontal With the ceiling and my feelings in a bottle Maybe take a swig fight off the lethargy Reload, arrow in a circle, letter G Notice me at the table centerpiece Nocturnal centipede I gotta get in the MOOD ooh, M double-O D Night shift M-O-D-E I gotta make my M-O-V-E Hello, I want some L-O, L-O

Jumped the gun, already on the run Rise with the sun, locks in a bun and air in abundance Take it in deep and soak it in your lungs, lungs Life full of wonders, sweet like rum Taste on my tongue And even if I won, not a one-and-done X-years young and still having fun We all get stung every now and then But that was then, it was them Now it’s zen no revenge no pretend Not everything black and white like pandas Gray shades on a film gradient, candid Luminance hit the corners and far borders Fond memories the darkest Youth is a privilege reckless abandon Did it really all just happen in random I’m like in awe that we met in a phantom Ship on the water while singing the anthem Clear the mental and the sinus Exercise mind, body, and spirit for the finest Moment in our memory that define us Your highness, rare breed a fine pedigree So let it breathe So let it breathe Exhale, inhale Accelerate, exhilarate Exhale, inhale Accelerate Exhale, inhale Accelerate, exhilarate Exhale, inhale Accelerate Excel to the next level Feet hurt like hell, speak of the devil Manifesting spells coloring books of cloud pastels Pant till your face turn blue passed out In the middle of the mission Blurred vision to the top of the hill and limbs maxed out Sweat running down torso Gushing like falls so clinging on false hope Next step one less till the last step But the staircase is an old trail mixtape Dilapidated meaning long time since they made it And also the fact they oughta maintain it Imagine all the people coming motivated Every morn then I felt my fatigue faded Into oblivion, second wind beneath my wings now Bring it on, I’m a champion Winning run batting in a ninth inning rally Chance to show more spine than a library Soiling the one pair of soles that I carry Solitude is my best friend like a caddie Exhale, inhale Accelerate, exhilarate Exhale, inhale Accelerate Exhale, inhale Accelerate, exhilarate Exhale, inhale Accelerate

Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground Tent city packed like shantytown Just a stone’s throw from the fancy town Outside the bar crowd sipping on a cold shandy Frothing on them rocks, wrong kind of ice candy From the handyman with the opening gambit The pawn shop, one-stop for black market bandits The business is brisk, fine and dandy Driving five deep with the feet still sandy The beats cracking on the portable speaker Where do they charge it? nobody knows either Neck bob like pigeons in unison Birds with the night vision def not innocent Everything is undercover double agents Merch-hawking peddlers, any shade of Asian Motley crew of sneaker pimps and hustlers Tech nerds, preachers, and loyal customers Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground It’s like a number out of service, I can’t call it I’m a player not a ref, but my knowledge is solid Navigate law and order, young soul feelin’ older Each passing cold shoulder, all sorts of odor Parking lot staircase smelling like a urinal Officer walks by heads down, a funeral Public enemy numero uno, who knows The kid went from finessing corners to rocking at the Blue Note Eagle eyes glazed like bowls looking devilish Sitting pretty on the other side of privilege I seen roaches cyphering around food scraps with beverage Feral cats in Point Panic running back streets Lobster ramen with Kraft cheese at Walgreens Eating somewhere between booze and Whole Foods Live off of kombucha scoby and tofu Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground Shadytown, shadytown All the drama in the underground

This is a song for the nightfall Don’t ever play me during the day, fast forward got it? Like a vampire waiting for the right job Once I get my shift started, I write logs Twilight gives way to the indigo darkness And reigns over concrete walls Fast quicksands in the hourglass is flipped Game suspended from dusk to dawn On these streets different set of rules ‘Cause you can get outsmarted by the sketchiest dudes You try to play it cool to win back What you lost double down, young fella still lose Stay awake on the first ring, never snooze Whoever you choose to cruise with Move swift and slick with the quickness What’s the business Fnesse is the key to win this I love the color of the sky, infinite black I love the color of the sky, infinite black It gives me the love and I’m giving it back I love the color of the sky, infinite black I love the color of the sky, infinite black It gives me the love and I’m giving it back This is a song for the night vibes Well past your bedtime stay up to write rhymes Ski mask black overalls type lives Everyday stress trapped in a tight bind A la vice grip on a yearbook Old school lyrical gift leave ‘em all shook uh What you all might have heard through the grapevine Black gold coming straight down the pipeline I don’t plan to go where the caskets are Anytime soon I’m not an ass kisser Which means staying alive with soul in tact You can bet your bottom credit on that yessir So come test me tho, but don’t ask me no Silly questions at the banquet that’s what’s up Pass me the salt, ground pepper at the festival Dip like plastisol, and my mind is all I love the color of the sky, infinite black I love the color of the sky, infinite black It gives me the love and I’m giving it back I love the color of the sky, infinite black I love the color of the sky, infinite black It gives me the love and I’m giving it back

You never seen it coming The spirits that we summon Bugs are tripping, the birds are humming Going nuts like almond, the earth is drumming Tree barks are burning, red hot like oven Now tell me You know the lowest of the lawless Their eyes house the godless Run the gauntlet with execution so flawless Leave ’em pitted like olives Cross ’em up, diagonals, rows and columns We got problems all around every o’clock Short handed but ready to give whatever we got Back to back, stacks of black masks en masse Coming to dinner Guess who will greet with iron sinners The dark force is strong to break the bond The virus thrive in chaos, savants recognize this The payoff is gone by dawn Betrayal is the price of kindness, be warned The way wizards wield the wand Radio silence is felt, palpable to tight palms No grace left to weigh an ounce of qualms Squash with the blade dome split like wontons You never seen it coming The spirits that we summon Bugs are tripping, the birds are humming Going nuts like almond, the earth is drumming Tree barks are burning, red hot like oven Now tell me Tree barks are burning, red hot like oven Now tell me Collab in the labyrinth, cooking up concoctions Unavailable in auctions Uncharted areas proceed with caution Too late to backtrack now, smoke and arson Clues evident, revving in the wind Hear the hovering, closing in the cabin on the rim The crater was a large bowl the size of a village Indicative of the impact and the pillage of lives Painted vivid in the eyes in the divots Exhibit A a helmet, melted with the rivets This type of weaponry, designed to be exemplary No witnesses left and charred to collective memory Heightened sensory overrides the protocol Calling audibles dropping all types of quotables Live by the sword keep the code waterproof Die a thousand deaths, remain honorable You never seen it coming The spirits that we summon Bugs are tripping, the birds are humming Going nuts like almond, the earth is drumming Tree barks are burning, red hot like oven Now tell me Tree barks are burning, red hot like oven Now tell me We are the ones We are the ones We are the ones We are the ones we’ve been waiting for

Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara That’s the sound of clashing katanas Start from tatara, ironsand harvested from the riverbed Melted into carbon-infused tama-hagane Burning in the furnace for three days straight Then folded and hammered, repeated-ly No impurities, sharpened with impunity ‘Cause if it ever touches your flesh It peels on both sides of the edge So clean it might heal If put back together right away Unless you wanna bleed til the end go right ahead Your wife and kid will wake up to a wrong kind of mourning This sword is known to make orphans No wolf, just cub left in the wilderness It’s awful but I’ll wait for his bitterness To come and avenge for his father’s death Keep an eye on my farthest threat Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara That’s the sound of clashing katanas Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara That’s the sound of clashing katanas The wave pattern along the blade is the clay Heated and cooled to a hard martensite Say in a battle if the sword were to snap in twine Bad news for your spine that’s why My build is far superior, the heart soft and flexible But the skin tough and durable The combination is the genius behind The fiercest forged weapon ever known to man Damn, but the one with the thumb on the handle Must learn to stay calm and stand like a candle In a storm looming that’s guaranteed to Take many forms and attack from all angles The shadow men, coming out the woodwork So adamant I don’t get it, like clockwork There’s no good or evil, only strong or feeble If we both live, see you in the sequel Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara That’s the sound of clashing katanas Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara Chanbara chan chan bara bara That’s the sound of clashing katanas Come get it if you wanna

Gimme the hard-hitting drums I’m about to pounce on it Bounce on a crack of a snare A wild cat mauling on a young set of stare I bring justice to beats with a vengeance Back in the eighth grade I knew I had a penchant For the flair falsetto woo For life of me, can’t imagine sitting back in the room Stir it up behind your sternum Make you wanna break a chair or something Turn the lump in your throat to a pumpkin Tired of the fluff I want sandpaper 100 grit Give the most foul callous mouth a fit Now or never, speak clear or keep your lips shut forever The dirtiest skin, the most beautiful leather Aorta, aorta Flow major artery It's a part of me You’re the target of my archery Aorta, aorta Flow major artery It's a part of me You’re the target of my archery Gimme the god forsaking ball on a 4th and goal Punch it in through offensive lines Facts no fantasy, 44 Rathman, a verbal harassment A lyrical hassassin, a has-been, but still is and will be Meet your day of reckoning kind of tension Pay the max possible fine type attention Soul on liquid nitro, on detention till further notice Deep down you know this The thorn of suspicion had turned into a reason to believe One listen is enough to get you fiend Rich bastards got you tired of the green pastures I'm out to hit the treacherous path till I'm captured Never be captured Aorta, aorta Flow major artery It's a part of me You’re the target of my archery Aorta, aorta Flow major artery It's a part of me You’re the target of my archery

You know the only thing we murder is the beats ‘round here Unless it’s coming from the cops, it’s peace ‘round here Cease fire for the lost ones when we reminisce over you Raise the fists overdue The melting pot, red hot spilled over to the streets Blood boiled and my stomach in a knot Some think it’s halloween Jack sparrow with an axe, bow, and an arrow Like that kid on Tatooine Mind playing tricks on the irony of throwing Bricks to buildings, destroy to build things Android sheep meeping like bots Lurking in the trailer, bad actors in a lot So everybody got a point Thank god it’s not a gun in your face, or get sprayed by mace What is it about race? Skin color is a rich history you can never erase The only thing we murder is the beats ‘round here Unless it’s coming from the cops, it’s peace ‘round here Cease fire for the lost ones when we reminisce over you Raise the fists overdue When we reminisce over you It’s more than a deep memory Genes dominant, confront the cold enemy Call it role rage by the men in uniform Cross burning on the lawn of the office, men uniformed They wanna turn back the clock on the progress 6 Million and one ways to protest The cold testament, to the four horsemen Prophecy self-fulfilling, wonder why they can’t stand the kneeling Can’t breathe, stuffed pocket in a breeze Lint screen full of torn tea bags and forgotten receipts All crumpled up after getting soaked in defeat But we made like dried petals and rose to our feet Defiant, still in the grill of adversity Injustice reached a new level of absurdity We know what a life’s worth, don’t tell us otherwise We fight on the other side of televised The only thing we murder is the beats ‘round here Unless it’s coming from the cops, it’s peace ‘round here Cease fire for the lost ones when we reminisce over you Raise the fists overdue Raise the fists overdue

Give thanks to the heavens, salutations I’m visualizing, pursuing, realizing ‘Cause I got more wild ideas than spots on Dalmatians The way I post-process feeds of information Infrared can’t be seen in the spectrum The bandwidth of a Niagara, Victoria Just got back from Planet Euphoria I learned the Hardaway, Warrior I got skills to build Pay the motherhugging dues and the bills at the same time Score at will but I’m happy dropping dimes Verses undefined, ah I leave the space so you can read between the rhymes Ya these are the words that go together well, my belle Let my own sweat, blood, and tears stain my belt when the worlds collide I put it in my chest pocket Sip it when it brews, forget whatever set of rules Back on track Back on track I run laps on the beats And I’m back on track Back on track Back on track Jack The Rip on the beats And I’m back on track Swallow the taste of my own medicine Any chance I can satisfy my musical fetishes I got principles, feeling invincible MC, every part of poetry is edible My skull is a spinning crucible Resurrect without the crucifix Who would think more critical Than the self in the mirror blacker than a marker Fat tip with the ink drip, brain fart let it rip Reverberate your vertebrae, got you by the spine tingling Signal all the way to the coccyx Flow is numbing anesthetic But the pain is a slow process of ridding the body of toxins Truth I’m painting when I splatter colors Act like I’m out of life in a matter of hours The universe is random acts of kindness and violence Balance and guidance the science to get Back on track Back on track I run laps on the beats And I’m back on track Back on track Back on track Jack The Rip on the beats And I’m back on track I took a little break and I’m back on track I got distracted but I’m back on track You can make ‘em wait ‘cause I’m back on track You know I’m never late and I’m back on track I took a little break and I’m back on track I got distracted but I’m back on track You can make ‘em wait ‘cause I’m back on track You know I’m never late and I’m back on track

East coasting walking up 6 Ave From the Lower East Side to Union Square Now wondering where the giant steps and the Shadows of the legends went I can smell it on the limestone walls that seen it all Pull it up on on my screen like a scene recalled I can take the L-Train Brooklyn bound Or keep stomping till Grand Central underground In the tunnel hear the echo of the street performer Guitar case with some coins in it, drop a bill, a comma Paused for a smile but she didn’t want an auto-focus on her I keep it moving so I bought a bottle of water Can you believe it only one dollar Four quarters did the job, shot like a baller Respect tip the cap to the bronx bombers Pay homage, cold winters, long hot summers Pay homage, cold winters, long hot summers Hommage Hommage Hommage Hommage Bless the Mecca of the microphone down to Tribeca One two checker, the main stage wrecker Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, I hiphop uni-versity alumni Some nights just slower than average I can take the pen and tame the savage For the sake of saving the day it vanished Into a vacuum, data mismanaged Gotham begotten by ghosts of the eras past You can’t build without a foundation, errant path The weight of history blended in gravity Keeps me grounded on the asphalt Traveling backwards in axis All you gotta do is call the taxi Take you back to origins Somber mood I’m always in Pay homage in the crates sound foraging Pay homage in the crates sound foraging Hommage Hommage Hommage Hommage

I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me I curse the clouds blocking me shouting blasphemy At night is she warming up to another hemisphere And I'm here mind wandering plenty Now she visiting me in my dreams Vivid as can be and lucid in my daily routine Everything I see losing its sheen A glimmer of hope, nope yet to be seen Jealousy is a flame that is hard to extinguish A stagnant pool, cue ball a little English Baby don't you know that patience is a virtue Anything to the contrary can hurt you In the long run, going crazy No matter how many times it got rained on me I need my sunshine When you don't come around, my plants die Wish I could live like bonsai Remember sun-kissed skin and I'm feeling oozy Missing a piece in the puzzle should I lose it In my pocket and I looked around everywhere Only to find it later, a round silver-wear I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me I curse the clouds blocking me shouting blasphemy At night is she warming up to another hemisphere And I'm here mind wandering plenty I can't look at you more than a second You’re too bright and my eyes are naked Wanna stare, would I make it But when I do you leave an imprint On my iris the film negative Man I gotta run to develop it Few more hours if not days of agony, it’s evident The wait is killing me softly I better find another way to be dealing with anomaly In a situation room staring at the monitor With members of the cabinet calming the nerves Overwhelmed with the magical phenomena Colors fade to ripple of a domino effect of A butterfly flapping in the wind Basking in the sun more elusive than a basket and a win I caught a glimpse but I haven’t heard since Chances are slim, forecast looking grim I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me I curse the clouds blocking me, shouting blasphemy At night, is she warming up to another hemisphere And I'm here mind wandering plenty The globe we be chilling on, glow like a mirror ball Flow is on minimal, three minute intervals I understand now, exchange is subliminal Even if you know the face, you don’t even know the fate It’s like having four seasons in seven days Spring, summer, fall, winter on a Saturday I had to leave behind the joint living in a daze Heaven gave me lemons, I made lemonade I had to make and take a stand I can sell You were hoping you can have her to yourself She can give enough shine to everybody in vicinity On top of that, light every home in this city I’m on the corner of chaos and certainty The only thing that I’m sure is my urgency I gotta get my pass stamped at the embassy Now I’m sitting in the row, exit in emergency

You know they coming for us Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris, They say it’s for the virus Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene Frontier of Vaccines They’re fiends for the genes What they want? It must be the genes Is that really what they want? It must be the genes Must be the genes Must be the genes The air CRISPR it’s easy as 1-2-3, Command C + Command V What you didn’t know you can’t Command Z I’m Ghost like Casper Every time the media exacerbate You can tell by they way they’re never late To jump on top of it like a trampoline, Sponsored by Big Pharma triple beam wet dream Perform CPR soon after PCR, spin doctors busier Does it really reflect the physiological reality Gotta question it, future of medicine personalized and burglarized tombs, It’s all good ’Til they start acting like master controller of a channel like Satellite fleets slowly mapping out, geological deposits in Area resembling human specimens What they looking for needle in a haystack When they done, bet you can’t say jack You know they coming for us Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris, They say it’s for the virus Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene Frontier of Vaccines They’re fiends for our genes What they want? It must be the genes Is that really what they want? It must be the genes Must be the genes Must be the genes I remain elusive of state authoritative Stay natural and native, fight intrusive, invasive What doesn’t kill you will make you stronger In the realm of the venom inside ya hunger Ya Protect ya neck, economics of genomics Protect ya sect, the databank of genes is your roots and your history Forefathers, mothers in every single cell in your entity From your skin to the bone to the blood to the plasma Phantasmagoria in laboratories Don’t let ‘em define your health with the science of disease Susceptibility to debilitating ailments The only thing keeping you alive is the payments Preemptive strike is preventative treatment Realize there’s no cure Only healing by nourishment, pure breathing You know they coming for us Protect us, Horus the son of Osiris, They say it’s for the virus Shoot ‘em up, Wild West on the scene Frontier of Vaccines They’re fiends for our genes What they want? It must be our genes Is that really what they want? It must be our genes Must be our genes Must be our genes What they want? What they want? What they want? It must be the genes Must be the genes Must be the genes