Released on 1995

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[Verse 1]

Small clouds of cypher, now my silhouette is seen

Terror hits opposition from sounds I redeem

Filtration of the wax, on my mind plays the screen

No part of size rhymes took mine's now you fiend

No dream, just intense pain, element strain from within

Cripple your mind forces, make my generation win

Deep equations and ego plans lead into mental elevations

You're six feet deep from a scene demonstration

Our prophecies, herbalised philosophies

Envyin' minds, that's why we're methods to be stoppin' these

Sessions, sick lessons of my progressions

My scripture holds the answers to your questions


[Chorus]

My mind creeps into elevation with my peeps

Smooth is where my mind create speed so it keeps

This mystical blast shotgun on release

Alone in my zone, Six-Pac from relief

My mind creeps into elevation with my peeps

Smooth is where my mind create speed so it keeps

This mystical blast shotgun on release

Alone in my zone, Six-Pac from relief

My mind-


[Verse 2]

Interception on your train of thoughts are fatal

I shatter rounds with breakdowns, the reason why you jell

Cyclones of madness, they're for sick ambition

Full forfeit to the piss of my rendition

Cowardness can't escape heat seekin' thoughts

It's slowly creepin', near Omega, now your ass is caught

Opress anger, engage is my inner demon

Prophecies detect your aura, it's fear you're feelin'

Lifestyle is hallow, you're pointless with slow potential

No rest of the task, refuse the essential

Ill style that's articulate, slugs I force fed you with

Anatomy's followin' in poor heart, death slips

On the reg, plans and scams are predicted

No pain, no gain so pressure I inflict it

Ejected with force into exile, now you isolated

Been invaded, shotgun, we bless the mad style


[Chorus]

My mind creeps into elevation with my peeps

Smooth is where my mind create speed so it keeps

This mystical blast shotgun on release

Alone in my zone, Six-Pac from relief

My mind-


[Verse 3]

Enforce powers, leads to my sinistries

This insane ability backed by sick artillery

Mystical thoughts, they run parallel with ohm

And I, into the zone, get blown by the high

You're from the lye, your vision angle is the third eye

My thoughts is atmosphere, it brings storm and hits (Why?)

Construct the speech, compose, answer questions

Terror, insane era, sick suggestion

Strip, diminish forces, how I annihilate

Time is our posession, we control your entire fate

You're closed in the chamber of smoke, leavin' you frozen

Approachin', shatter when figures amongst the most men

Capsize (Capsize), to the floor is where your back lies

Onemantality, reality solidifies