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2001 A Rhyme Odyssey
01. Due Praises
02. Mental Void
03. Hidden Crate
04. This Ain’t Livin’
05. The Meaning
06. Global Dynamics
07. Whirlwind Thru Cities
08. Just the Three of Us
09. Soul by the Pound (Thump mix)
10. Ebonics (Criminal Slang)
11. M.I.A.
12. Counterparts
13. 4 Everybody
No I won't call you mass although to you I sold mine
My microphone shines
I keep your children filled in
Colorful swirls are building
But not getting caught in the kind of killing
See paranoia will destroy ya
And I got a lot, maybe too much for ya

My veins are swelling, stress racks my brain
The point where my head and neck connects is inflamed
We've come a long way since the first mainframe
And there's more going on than computer games
We got internet, worldwide websites
That you might get caught in if you don't keep your head right

Organize and educate the youth
But most would pass up revolution to loot
Won't fight for your rights but you'll die to look cute
Most would pass up revolution to loot

Yo it goes without saying whose delivery is nicest
So I'll say Lady Liberty represents Isis
Execs don't think Midas will touch science
But fucking with my mind got me on the verge of violence
Or stopping this whole rap-rote in silence
But going against the negative grain is my defiance
The enlightened titan might win
I see the symbols in libraries and
Schools, lodges, churches and temples
Simply fighting for peace got me mad enough to shoot

But most would pass up revolution to loot
Won't fight for your rights but you'll die to look cute
Most would pass up revolution to loot

Times are critical, the screen reads unstable
My peeps are like "Release Steam!" but I seem unable
I trip on microchips and ponder transponders
And feel the radio waves of satellites upon us
Zoom on the Earth, zoom on California
Zoom on Los Angeles, zoom on me warning ya
If they shoot a slug and strike me like a bad amiss
Understand the government and industry's the catalyst

A battle was lost but quiet war still wages
Police engage us like potential bigamists
Pages they're limitless, cages for sentences
Till this anti-material particle finishes

With this unworkable body, oh Lord
Rothschild figured how to get the rich and poor
Extended commissary notes, still buy shit they can't afford
Then collect on collateral and finance your war

Feeling like The Last Poets, this is madness
Breaking down the mean machine related to a blackest
All, despite this movie liz biz
Think for a minute kid you know where Egypt is
I work for victory though I'm taught by history
And ignorance as a status symbol makes no sense to me
I work for victory though I'm taught by history
And ignorance as a status symbol makes no sense to me

Things I once stopped hating I find shocking like Raiden
Voyage to self discovery but no it's not Maiden
It's just that it's never been made in this form
This storm I will weather till the weather gets warm
I work for victory though I'm taught by history
And ignorance as a status symbol makes no sense to me

I speak especially to kids of the pyramids
Built with the symmetry, raw gives the energy
Enemies try to throw me off the path that Friendly showed me
I levitate and watch the demons gearing up below me
If you let out a bullet they may let out a virus
So-called paranoid Dilated Ira Science