Tracking my progress through the groves of the vinyl
Edotensei rapping like a Hip Hop revival
Eraser in hand cause in life nothing's final
S out my songs outshine those written in the bible
Never stop rapping keep the vital
Signs up high - beasts on my side like it's life of Pi
Ever growing knowledge as I sneak past the catcher in the rye
Yes I'm shattering the sky as I push past limits
Stepping closer till I cross the line
Always following the trail of coins I toss with time
As my thoughts rewind
And I think about the many minds that crossed mine
Yeah it costs time
To lighten thoughts but I managed not to drop mine
Stress stacked so high it dims the sun
But I focus on the good things inside call me dim - sum
We got the gazz for the stresses
Got the jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
Got the gazz for the stresses
Jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
Paraît que t'es fébrile t'as peur
Que le Hip-Hop soit mort
On arrive en renfort le mic comme défibrillateur
Je défie les lois de la pesanteur avec la gravité de ma voix
Vivre sans zik ça fait peur comme la vanité de la loi
Les lignes issues de ma main ne prédisent pas le futur
Mais soudent les blessures chaque mesure comme des points de suture
Et fuck la structure
Je trouve de la beauté partout tant que le truc dure
J'ai du savoir-faire et je veux le faire savoir
Le Hip-Hop est en vie et je suis son faire-valoir
Check les signes vitaux je perce le silence
Quand je manigance avec des mots pour que les têtes dansent
J'suis pas tendance mais j'a révisé mes classiques
J'suis pas un cancre car la zik est éducatrice
Pour l'instant je grapille le reste ne gaspille
Ni mon temps ni ma salive
Car la vie n'est pas un test pour le COVID
We got the gazz for the stresses
Got the jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
Got the gazz for the stresses
Jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
Life ain't passed me the mic in a minute so I take it by force
Lost the key to the lock so I kick in open doors
Lotta words I done lost that Imma try to restore
But I still keep an open eye for that mysteries that life holds
I'm trying to stretch my sight I ain't looking for no blind fold
Kind old voices in my head telling me to stand clear of all the lying folks
Trying to fight evil my music - I only do it with the right people
Lotta folks out here faking like they got the juice too
Got no technique only learing off of me Kagebunshin no jutsu
Kick this shit like Gandhi got no shoes
No use in being Sherlock if you got no clues
You may be feeling the rhythm but you got no Blues
Lines like threads poking into the beat with every line I stitch
So assuming I gave birth to all you dogs I guess I'm everybody's bitch
We got the gazz for the stresses
Got the jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
Got the gazz for the stresses
Jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static
We got the gazz for the stresses
Got the jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear through the static