I know you're listening, clear your ear with nitroglycerin
Misery loves company, well I'm the chief detriment
Wax poetic in canals with gondolas
Body beats resurrected dollar bin fondlers
The undulating undercurrent at the moment
Is the social entropy following the global unrest
At best the brazen inequality so blatant
And if God is all powerful, then so must be Satan
We need a leader but the seat is vacant
So many vocals but the data super latent, intermittent
And the blockchain ridic hot you might need mittens
And if you wanna fly, you need biometric fittings
Not gonna lie can't blame for wanting to "get mines"
But walk free, end up tripping and stepping on mines
Or feeling fine, suddenly hit with a fine
Too many angles even a slang dictionary can't define
We be the dying breed,
Kill the cred and the fed
The overarching greed
We need to feed, too many left to bleed
The fruit that you reap
Came from the same tree
It started from a seed
Practice what you preach
As long as you believe
Hip Hop is the creed
Hip Hop is the creed
You don't wanna skip my titles at the vinyl bin
Yo, remember what your big bro used to recommend
Now take your brand new record, break em in
Diamond stylus on the groove like you're handling a specimen
This is a science of a high fidelity
You can ask my man Jack The Rip with the ill melody
My medley is smooth, a four hundred relay dash
Stadium full of heads clapping with flashes
Smash this, live masses versus a fascist
Wet market batshit crazy like a bad kid
Pent-up energy spray semi-automatic
Just the reference touch on nerves lymphatic
The deadly combination of the bass and the drum
The daily automation and the brain wanted some
Different type of nostalgia, flow and rhythm
Shout to Al-Khwarizmi, father of algorithm
We be the dying breed,
Kill the cred and the fed
The overarching greed
We need to feed, too many left to bleed
The fruit that you reap
Came from the same tree
It started from a seed
Practice what you preach
As long as you believe
Hip Hop is the creed
Hip Hop is the creed