[Verse 1]
See what I do to a microphone
The devil need a soul and a light to own
Ignite the chrome, right the wrong
Of each letter and every poem
Every song assassination, what you on?
The ink translates the thoughts from the dome
The travel of sound
Wavelengths flooded the town
Frequencies leak up out the eye of the crown
Up out the speaker, surround
Melanin, brown
I decipher prophecies from the indigo child, I lays it down
Like the table mat, roamin' where the M80 at
Carbon 15 have you sleepin' like a baby nap
Def Jams, it's maybe that, thug, the streets made me that
I kick a rhyme under the rug, smoking an 80-pack
I fill a heater with slugs, knockin' your lady back
I'm from a place where hate is love, you shouldn't play with that
N***as steal your cable, Jack, pockets like a [?]
Hope you like blood, 'cause you gon' have to lay with that
I speak facts, the lawman, revolver in his sack
Quick draw, and then shot him off the map
Crack still got the city infested
Dynamic on the mic when I bless it
The full moon's extended the crescent
I got a message like Elijah
I earn stripes like Tony the Tiger, pullin' off in Tony Viper
I'm like Swiper, sly fox
Cash enters the cypher
Pull up like diapers, then re-write ya