[Slug/(Beyond)] Patterned around the thought and the We shattered the of perpendicular noise Now 'round, blueprints to rebuild On top of that, I I'm gettin' sick of your voice Retentive, the makes me tend to introvert And I've presented the worth of these kicks and this shirt verse for seconds and a big dessert presented Thirst sprinkles of dope indisbursed When you burst, it won't be an be a worldwide web of heads takin' this shit back again (6-1-2) Now the emergency exits 'Cause I'ma snap a spine to make an example of the (Atmosphere) I care if you know me or you hate me Just check out the show and travel back home safely Lately, a thought occured to me What if I was to grab the mic, which one of y'all service me? (Watch the rhythm) Inventions to rock the and kill your ego Your karma's vibin' off the vex It's best if you a hard look at what you're givin' me ('Cause your name and your rank don't mean to me)
[Slug and Stars and are like cars and bikes They're just vehicles you steer to ride other peoples Stars and Stripes are like nails and They're just tools that you use against the physical
Put down your son (Slug talking) Put your weapon son Put down your son Would you put your weapon?
[Slug/(Beyond)] I heard a grip of voices in a thousand heads Calling me out of my rest to and plow your steps An elder told me to always use precision (Discretion and when you start the ignition) 'Cause any is highly delicate and what you got to say Is irrelevant if talking for the hell of it I some shit, check your sole, brotha did you step in it, now who suffers from my control I go out like you ('cause you lack dopeness) break your whole crew down to (a bunch of wack poets) Shrapnel gets lodged your clavicle When your man exploded, Atmosphere concoctin' shit Fuck 'em and the record that they rode in on Shawn is in his vocal groove I come to choke your truth Broke your screws now its open and and its ? (Beyond came along and a DJ in the foot) The spokes and buckle (and the wheel collapses) There ain't no to even ask whether or not you feel the Atmos I'm peelin' heads performing brain surgery' And sewing 'em back up (There, now heard of me)
[Slug and When the smoke clears, you won't be to choke tears When the smoke clears, when the clears (2x)
Put your weapon sir (Slug talking) Put down weapon sir Put your weapon sir Put down weapon
[Slug/(Beyond)] As I sit with my head between my hands span focused on trying to read the plans I can't shake the that it might be in vain So I play the radio while I drive me (I travel like the wind) I travel like I feel as if I've been to and back and I ain't even been to Vegas Pages and of notebooks dedicated To separatin' skin and amputatin' fake lips (Underestimated) But when you heard me, masculinity went girly And your whole broke out early (Self-preservated) is the first choice Calculated: Step the fuck away you hear this voice Moist, how we leave 'em rendered Either the brain or the pubic region, on your gender And if you're a female head (no intended) Unless you step to me on the mic, you be sheddin' your placenta I wear the of an emcee's past I wonder "Is this wasteland encased in cheap glass?" Reflected to find the status you stand (You're another victim with a mic in your hand)
[Slug and When the smoke clears, you won't be to choke tears When the smoke clears, when the clears (4x)
When the clears, you won't be able to choke tears (7x) the smoke, Smoke