Eye Detector

Well it’s that optical polygraph that walk this path at a steady pace
And make a change every day but keep the same face
I stay at home even if I’m in a strange place
You falsify notions that you can occupy the same space
So let’s face it (What)
I rhyme so I don’t have to break my back makin' slave wages And build with cats
that keep the turf wet in the dry season
When some find it pleasing to tack, squeezing they skillet Cooking up kicks and
clothes on they back
And as far as your cap
Man that peelin' shits for oranges man we foldin' it back Because the O’s for
Origami when I got my people by me
Best believe me when you see me you don’t even want to try me
I don’t drink Dasani 'cause I switched to Aquafina
Even though Coca-Cola Says the tinted bottle’s cleaner
Huh, there’s more to life so I guess the plot’s thicker
Than gettin' these points across like CNN stock tickers
And brother’s be like Yo Wyzard I want to rock wit’cha but Forgot to hit you up
'cause I was suckin' on that Swisher
I’m drinkin hard liquor with no mixer
With my browser at Google or AltaVista
Researchin' for ways to get you
Eye detector
Because we see it all
But recognize what we want to
A problem ain’t such
Until the circumstance confronts you
And keep you backing up
Until there ain’t no where to run to
And karmic implication
Builds a wall you can’t run through
Eye detector (x2)
(Even if you know the words, do some special, careful listening)
I keep acquaintance with beings of light that share in my plight Revolutionary
types that lay patient until the fruit is right
But cut it off the tree of life with a knife the size of this rock twice
Since you measure everything in megabytes
As if this, the width of Jupiter wouldn’t suffice in this case
I plant seeds like keys in your brain for you to misplace
You slipping like you skating on boards without the grip tape
By thinking it could never be you and that’s a mistake
I’m sacrificing money for truth
And it shows every time I spit a rhyme in the booth
But understand that if you in this industry and hold a gun because you nervous
It’s probably because you got credit and don’t deserve it
It’s probably because you were wicked and self-serving
It’s probably because we could notice you’re uncertain
And out of nowhere you might find yourself hurting
At the end of Act VII it’s time to close curtain
Eye detector
Because we see it all
But recognize what we want to
A problem ain’t such
Until the circumstance confronts you
And keep you backing up
Until there ain’t no where to run to
And karmic implication
Builds a wall you can’t run through
Eye Detector (x4)
(What ever I see I attack, tack)
But I can see through you
(Wow! Look at that)
But I can see through you
(Hey, we’ve given our ears lots of exercise and our eyes and our mouth and, yes,
our heads too. Thanks for joining me)