The Deity Complex ft. Unseen NY and Supreme Scientist 7 - “Bitter Earth”


[Emcee(s): Unseen NY and Supreme Scientist 7 (of The Deity Complex)]


[Producer(s): The Deity Complex]


[Sample 1 (Multiple Elements): “This Bitter Earth”]


[Sample 2 (Drums): Jackie Jackson - “Is It Him or Me” (0:00)]


[Intro: Sample from “This Bitter Earth”]

This bitter earth

What fruit it bears

What good is love

That no one shares

And if my life is like the dust


[Verse 1: Unseen NY]

Yo

Bitter earth, tell me what your literature’s worth

Am I cursed? Spread like Shakespeare, urban twist

Made it here to spit a verse. I came first

Though I’m last-born, my passion got my mash on

[?] waking today

But the same thing happens. I’ve been aching to say through action

Got elastic in the line on your stomach, pain

Is company, my brain is full of science of destruction

I can function through the hardest of times, stay

Disgusted with surroundings, so I started to rhyme astounding

Shadowbox on the street, life’s my paradox

Hit the beat hard, the beast felt the aftershock

And my clock never half past 7, keep

Composure, it’s a blessing, never say I never told ya

Keep exposure for your camera lens developed in a

Dark room, set up in extravagance, shark spoon

Cartoons are reflections of life. The question

In mine could separate the dead from divine. I said

“I bled hip hop, you did it to cop the drop”

Nonchalant, I sit with bombs to drop

Unseen


[Hook: Samples with Scratches]

“Unseen”

“Like a scientist” - Sample from Mike D on Beastie Boys - “Ch-Check It Out”

“When I’m applying this” - Sample from Mike D on Beastie Boys - “Ch-Check It Out”


[Verse 2: Supreme Scientist 7 (of The Deity Complex)]

What happened to my

Reflection? Absentee queen remove affection

Without a second-guessing, slick maneuvers and deception

For a second, thought it was me, but in all actu-

-ality, the god shine the star degree. Look in

The sky—nobody gotta search for me. Burn

Bright, clear paths for all the blind to see. Never

A jackass, so [?] that shit on me

Deep concentration, sipping Crown, chopping a tree

Ooh wee, to wait a life alone is depressing

Easy to see why weak niggas swallow them Smith & Wessons

But I’m a teacher, my course load complex lessons

With or without competition, my thought patterns is blessing

Knowledge equality, so Almighty reach your perception

Food for thought or a form of contraception

No hate, all praise to the mother of creation

But be sweet, remove the bitter taste for our nation—look

High explosives, earthquakes, and quantum shift

Got a twelve out-of-order, so I’m loved, ill writing shit

Enigmatic but this is true, so swear I spit

Always on my 90, prepare to represent


[Hook: Samples with Scratches]

“Chopping that thing in the lab” (x5)

“Back to the lab, I drop the truth” - Sample from Jeru the Damaja - “Ya Playin’ Yaself” (x4)


[Outro: Sample from “This Bitter Earth”]

May not, oh, be so bitter after all