| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
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| Put out the second one and I can still see you
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| I affect your chemistry and macro molecules
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| Cells, and groups of cells called tissues
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| Organs, organ systems, organism
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| Population, communities, eco-systems
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| Forks in the road in the valley of decision
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| Prophets and charlatans both speak visions
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| So this descendant of African survivors
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| So-called Indian tribes and the Korean war-child
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| Birth name rocka peeps named me Iristyle
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| Or Iriscience possesor of the secret file
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| A student on these L.A. blocks
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| Ever since I first saw the train and ran from ??
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| A tripl optomotrist mental megalolopolis
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| We never fall tho, turntables might wobble, Babu
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| Drop the obelisk on this, guaranteed hot shit, triple optics
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| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
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| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)
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| I say make moves, or watch your paper trail
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| And right before the… absorb the vapor trail
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| On my mark engage in sub-conscious
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| Better than the many successfull club launches
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| You blast, I blast, and then what?
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| Ends in automatics if we don’t blast fast enough
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| For use of ferrians tearin up various areas
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| I rock slow but crack them sound barriers
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| Its IriStealth, the inteligence played
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| Invisible to radar, from the clouds I make it rain
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| Swoop down survey if they Chase like Charlie
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| Back up, I syncranise three eyes like Bob Marley
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| And see triple optic, tho you use therm-optics
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| To camouflauge yourself with elements and objects
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| I rock projects yall the township youth
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| I make the people listen, boogie down, and move
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| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
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| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)
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| Well, I study, stock pile, and buil (d) for a while
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| The colorful bomber creates a devastate style
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| We redefine the state of the art as we go
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| And bust ends egos and super egos
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| I grab you with my talons and fly you to the mountains
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| Where you can meditate on it a harmony inbalance
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| In audio, video, spiritual wars
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| I move like the spook who sat by the door
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| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
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| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2) |