Witness This

[Intro: Soarse Spoken]
Yeah. Their confusion. Ahah. Uh. Check it. Infinite rhymes, Soarse Spoken. Earth works

[Verse 1: Soarse Spoken]
We went from Incans, Egyptians, and Aztecs to past-tense
And now they got us itching to blast TECs (Why?)
I be drunk when I’m drinking these aspects, so what should I
Be thinking to ask next? What should I be thinking to ask next?
I stagger. What they being shatters the blade of the seventh dagger
I lead the winged troops to war when the angels of heaven gather
Godspeed. The starship that my subliminal thoughts spin in
Mines the minerals from the soil where the crops feed
Ayyo, fuck this eternal pain and let the cops grieve
Don’t let the cops breathe. Let the cops bleed
Revolution’s evolution. And I’ve since fought ‘cause our freedom
Has been caught and held captive to the ransom as they brought
The ship has arrived and this shit has a prison built into it
No need for the use of force, for the human race has been influenced
By a sweet nectar. Vex the Venus flytrap
The planet alignment’s flight path: the pyramids might crack
And capitalism strikes back. Imperialistic virus
I maintain meditation, patiently watching life with a twisted iris
As it drifted by us. Drifting

[Verse 2: 5th Element]
We went from past to presence, living on Earth from stars to heavens
God protecting, balance the ghettos of wars and peasants
Went from perfect alignment to a struggle surviving in a
Fucked up environment where the truth is hard to describe, and went from
Love to hate, forced debate, forced the fate to state
In an open case, we battled Feds to try to erase the name
Went from a building economy to a falling democracy
I’ll mock emcees with a picture that was painted in the oldest prophecy
I got to be the one to charge, bust lyrics automatically
Bringing the action when I’m passing, blasting a hole right through your blasphemy
My faculty is like the most righteous of athletes
Putting up a fist in the world, holding it down for the family
Who came from nothing? Two simply working for all
Do it again, tracking and clown, watching all projects unfold
Opening up doors to the next level
Taking a sword and going to war against the vexed Devil
Conquer by all means necessary
Out for the cream, fighting time when stress gets heavy
I’m out for the time until my flesh is buried
And I’m out