Yo, me and Rocktight just be hurtin’ cats’ feelings, this is I, double-L, O, G, I, C hurtin’ emcees, yo, I just wanna spit these bars, strangle cats, yo
[Verse 1]
I stand erect to resemble a phallic symbol
Simple architecture lecture severs as lessons start to lessen
Guess the moral fibers in horrible state
Employ ya to take in seamstress, [?] of distinguished structure
Mothers and fathers alter sons and daughters
Culture circular symmetry and [?] calls to vultures
Feeding time minds main course thoughts hors d'oeuvre
Place more curves in path of resistance and laugh at your instincts
Change course of course, resource safe altitude
Before landing, I’ll take a plate of Italian food
A nice cup of java and a cancer stick for after it and relax a bit
And meditate, don’t hesitate, I’m mastery
Hip-hop pussy gotta be your philosophy, after me, casualties of sound’ll drown in their own apathy
The vagabonds are scattering, egos to pantomime
Laughter, searching for Jacob’s ladder to climb
Dime drop to the panhandlers who [?] scandalous, pave and pounding pacifists
Cautious, grip amulet and keep walking
[?] monsters mashing under the thunder clapping
Wonders of lightening flashing, tridents smashing, titans clashing
Sparking a chain reaction, in fashion, a panther’s pouncing
Symphonic harmonic logic copping to drain the fountain
Astounding with every sentence written in cryptic script
Lingual misfit, mischief intense when spliff’s lit
I got some more, yo
[Verse 2]
You never met a more clever metaphor mutant
It’s evident I ex men with heavens since [?] moving
Movement straight path, crooked stance, soiled hands and grin
I foil plans beforehand through pre-cognizance
[?] of venomous sentencing, demented imagery
Only ten days until you see the ring
Lost lives to fall guys who realize they’re not wise
Use beehives to sweeten up the street wives I’m meetin’ up
Thinkin’ of shrinking [?] from an angel’s cup
Swarms of pure form, left the wires tangled up
You’re dormant when performing for the circus, whipping clown cars
Worthless writtens smitten with [?] tryna sound raw
Locked jaw from over-biting, enlighten veterans
Better get a second chair before the virus settles in
[?] disintegrate, pencil lead crumbles
Ink and pen evaporates, writer’s block in bundles
You can’t seem to concentrate, with each carry, you fumble
The padded walls fascinate, with each step, you stumble
Perfected precise method of mastering cacophony
Often we inject serum and venom in ‘em audibly
Send ‘em to outer space, you’re out of space for action
Slash his faith just in case he claim radioactive
Columbus massive, time is coming for demise
But I won’t fire until I see the whites of your eyes
The Whites Of Their Eyes was written by Illogic.
The Whites Of Their Eyes was produced by Walter Rocktight.