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  • Production & Lyrics by Insight

    Yo it's Insight. Peace to my man Curtis. Listen.

    Yo! I start from the top. A bomb gets dropped.
    A long alarm sounds. An arm gets chopped.

    The song is on set repeat rotation.
    On a computer I deleted a nation

    The blast had flashed. I broadcast a statement
    that caused a cave in and trashed a gas station.

    People are racing. Clauses cause scars in
    squad cars cause I rap for a cause.

    My hooks attack a task force fast. The Fantastic
    Four smashed into grains of stained glass.

    Classes canceled. Matches and candles
    stacked in back packs with gas masks and canned food.

    President impeached through the freedom of speech.
    You can reach and teach with tools I teach on beat.

    Three armed fleets retreat cause the heat is severe.
    The Pentagons force field depletes as I get near.

    They send out clones that I strike with a cyclone.
    Words that I'm spitting world wind in my mic zone.

    Debris forms cages. Police are courageous.
    A beast with a plague's underneath my pages.

    In my minds a maze that amazes. Scientists
    studying phrases get burned into raisins.

    To learn what rage is, search through my next style.
    Dig through debris and textile for x files.

    Mysterious fury's a conspiracy theory.
    You can't classify, categorize or compare my

    material easily eat em... heat em, defeat em, eat em,
    beat em, bleed em and freeze em. With text I exceed em with

    extra techniques. Texture terrific.
    Even your pops said my text is exquisite.

    Wizard of the streets and magician of beats.
    Got to eat a lot of rappers cause you are what you eat. So

    peep format. You cant cross where I record at.
    D.A.T.s of competitors sawed into four tracks.

    Fact: My catalog outnumbers your age. How did I
    do it and have time to rip on stage? I'll speed it

    up. You can slow down adverbs and nouns.
    Objects and subjects connect the sound waves riptide.

    Collide with a sky scraper that defies nature.
    Where I play live lies a crater.

    Waiting for the chorus since the verses are torture
    toxic chemicals scourge the streets and heated

    water evaporated at a rapid rate that is fascinating
    as I blast off past imagination,

    a landmark to remember my way back. Critics
    critique me. How could he say that? While

    others less skilled sneak by each day with
    primitive content for advance pay,

    I work hard to ensure my spot and
    gain respect for making real hip hop. Props to

    Ed O.G., Special team and Spon,
    Dagha, Electric, Dj Real and Brawn,

    Master Ace, Pete Rock and Edon.
    Also Premiere, he can't go wrong .

    KRS, Shin Ski, Count Bass D, Lif, Ak, Bliss, Vs,
    T-Ruckus and Fakts One.

    You want heat? We're all ready for action.
    The place is packed in. A man does a back spin.

    Can't forget Beat Fanatic, Slop and MoO.
    Adad and All Natural. You can't stop crew.

    So on and so on.....Theres more to mention.
    Call up Riza to increase the tension.

    With an extension of catastrophe, mic mastery
    to crash and bash the last cavalry.

    Casually I convey thoughts to conquer. With each defeat
    froze souls to grow stronger.

    Funky poetical paragraphs I preach. They ask who this is....
    Insight! It's “Freedom Of Speech”.



  • Production & Lyrics by Insight

    Yo it's Insight. Peace to my man Curtis. Listen.

    Yo! I start from the top. A bomb gets dropped.
    A long alarm sounds. An arm gets chopped.

    The song is on set repeat rotation.
    On a computer I deleted a nation

    The blast had flashed. I broadcast a statement
    that caused a cave in and trashed a gas station.

    People are racing. Clauses cause scars in
    squad cars cause I rap for a cause.

    My hooks attack a task force fast. The Fantastic
    Four smashed into grains of stained glass.

    Classes canceled. Matches and candles
    stacked in back packs with gas masks and canned food.

    President impeached through the freedom of speech.
    You can reach and teach with tools I teach on beat.

    Three armed fleets retreat cause the heat is severe.
    The Pentagons force field depletes as I get near.

    They send out clones that I strike with a cyclone.
    Words that I'm spitting world wind in my mic zone.

    Debris forms cages. Police are courageous.
    A beast with a plague's underneath my pages.

    In my minds a maze that amazes. Scientists
    studying phrases get burned into raisins.

    To learn what rage is, search through my next style.
    Dig through debris and textile for x files.

    Mysterious fury's a conspiracy theory.
    You can't classify, categorize or compare my

    material easily eat em... heat em, defeat em, eat em,
    beat em, bleed em and freeze em. With text I exceed em with

    extra techniques. Texture terrific.
    Even your pops said my text is exquisite.

    Wizard of the streets and magician of beats.
    Got to eat a lot of rappers cause you are what you eat. So

    peep format. You cant cross where I record at.
    D.A.T.s of competitors sawed into four tracks.

    Fact: My catalog outnumbers your age. How did I
    do it and have time to rip on stage? I'll speed it

    up. You can slow down adverbs and nouns.
    Objects and subjects connect the sound waves riptide.

    Collide with a sky scraper that defies nature.
    Where I play live lies a crater.

    Waiting for the chorus since the verses are torture
    toxic chemicals scourge the streets and heated

    water evaporated at a rapid rate that is fascinating
    as I blast off past imagination,

    a landmark to remember my way back. Critics
    critique me. How could he say that? While

    others less skilled sneak by each day with
    primitive content for advance pay,

    I work hard to ensure my spot and
    gain respect for making real hip hop. Props to

    Ed O.G., Special team and Spon,
    Dagha, Electric, Dj Real and Brawn,

    Master Ace, Pete Rock and Edon.
    Also Premiere, he can't go wrong .

    KRS, Shin Ski, Count Bass D, Lif, Ak, Bliss, Vs,
    T-Ruckus and Fakts One.

    You want heat? We're all ready for action.
    The place is packed in. A man does a back spin.

    Can't forget Beat Fanatic, Slop and MoO.
    Adad and All Natural. You can't stop crew.

    So on and so on.....Theres more to mention.
    Call up Riza to increase the tension.

    With an extension of catastrophe, mic mastery
    to crash and bash the last cavalry.

    Casually I convey thoughts to conquer. With each defeat
    froze souls to grow stronger.

    Funky poetical paragraphs I preach. They ask who this is....
    Insight! It's “Freedom Of Speech”.