Beneath The Surface

By GZA

On Wordplay Master

Released on June 29, 1999

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[Verse 1: GZA]

On a man-made lake, there's a sheet of thin ice

Where unskilled skaters couldn't figure eight twice

That's sixteen uncut direct from the cult

Head-on assault, the result — death by the bolt

In a vault, they spoke about the average loss per mission

That was seen by a king in a prophetic vision

Like a plane crash from a bomb blast

Special broadcast, slot time with Comcast

They kept the jury quiet, and now the riot will form

While satanic man now hang in his dorm

I swing on you fake radio personalities

Who boost your ratings with hypes behind casualties

And fire shots with low-pressure water gun play

Instantly slap you five like it's Palm Sunday

I fashion the first tool, from the elements the Earth use

And built it to a complex

Network of communications

You're up against a hopeless situation

I screened every vehicle through enemy observation

Swarmin' unpredictably, we spread terror

Increase the fog significantly, change the era

Check my wind pattern, it's headin' west

Success is freedom, but failure can mean death

Human sweat and aim shovels, dig up debris and rubble

Permanent damage caused by the W

Now, who cowardlessly urge you to merge through

And think the workers will serve you?

The sonic marvel who just dropped the next novel

Worldwide, rapidly marred in marble

It's a countless amount of emcees I saved

And them same niggas wanna squander those gifts I gave


[Chorus: RES]

Scratch underneath the surface

Where does your purpose lie?

It seems our will is worthless

Like we're pawns beneath the sky

Fate's erased by reason

And passion's just a whim

Feel empty, so I breathe in

Keep myself from givin' in


[Verse 2: Killah Priest]

Love and hatred, moments most sacred

Both species, they lay naked in the tombs of Oasis

Think back on niggas I ate with, spent the day with

Guns we played with, niggas I relate with

We broke bread, I heard through a vine niggas worked for the Fed

Sent out secretly to take my head

I laid back and meditate to the words they said

Skipped town for a month and grew some dreads

Had a friend tell my family I was dead

Returned at the last fall of the autumn leaf

Operate the plan accordingly, in case the Feds are recordin' me

Sign all documents usin' forgery

'Cause just a mere thought of me

I'm like Solomon, spoke bluntly, told the world, "I'm black and comely"

Howls from the grave haunt me

The smell of death's upon me, I dwell in the Hills like Gandhi

Been in the presence of mad peasants and old kings

Who sold everything on a quest for God's Divine

Slept in caves to get a clear mind

Who prayed three times, when the Moon lit and when the Sun rise

I met dwellers in the desert, talked to shepherds

Been in the mouth of many leopards

Felt the death kiss of Satan's mistress

Walked through vacant districts, before religions, I studied pagan scriptures

True philosophers and physicians on the cure missions

Who harden their hearts toward the weak, sick and inflicted

Candles lit, gamble with a bitch

Who made me love her when I touch her

Soft paws hide claws

Bees with sweet honey in their mouth have bitter stingers at their tail

Walk through the chambers of death, take a hole onto Hell

Embracin' her was like embracin' the third well


[Chorus: RES]

Scratch underneath the surface

Where does your purpose lie?

It seems our will is worthless

Like we're pawns beneath the sky

Fate's erased by reason

And passion's just a whim

Feel empty, so I breathe in

Keep myself from givin' in

Scratch underneath the surface