[Intro]

Listen, to the melody

[Verse 1: Prince Ea]

Uuhh, uuhh, Niggas turn the rap game into a floor show

I'mma bring it back to the war zone

Back to the third world people with the torn clothes

I got a worm hole in my wardrobe

Wanna see the North Pole?

Don't forget your fur coat

Cheese, I don't like the breeze

Could you please keep that door closed?

Morse code I'm about to go AWOL

You ain't hard just because you broke a few state laws

I speak to ghost forms

Living in graveyards

But it wasn't until I deciphered the cave walls

That I realized

Life is an equation best simplified

But one that you can't solve

I take charge and I try to be the best

Cause rappers are watered down

Like coffee grounds and cheap exk

EMS, is where I send niggas lyrically

This is basic

Stop claiming that I'm spitting deep

Sometimes at night

I take a sip of tea

And sit and think about the industry

Wishing that it was just a dream

So much ice it’s like

I'm in the Pleistocene's

But I lay back

And try not to let it get to me

Fucking in the scene

With the kitchen sink

I hope you drown in your Krystal and Hennessy

This is Hip-Hop hegemony

But, You can’t get rid of me

I'm perfect like the bullet that killed President Kennedy

The rapper from the Philistines

If I feel the need

I can existentially rip the beats systemically

With the same synergy as the Trinity

Through God and imagery

I'mma show you I'm a ill MC

I'm who everybody pretends to be

I'm the extra-terrestrial biological enemy

I'm the effects of Dimethyltryptamine

I am mass multiplied by the speed of light squared equals energy

I'm the line that separates the infinitesimal

From infinity

I am the centerpiece

I'm your best friend

And your Worst enemy

You’re nothing without me

I am your memory

[Outro]

Listen to, the melody

Listen to, the melody