| The water level’s rising, the water level’s rising
|
| Everyone alive sing: Who will turn the tide?
|
| Bring about land grabs sand bags bring 'em out
|
| It’s hard to yell with the Atlantic in your mouth
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| One becomes two becomes three becomes four
|
| Our sound waves run your city like parkour
|
| Provoking encores but we know you want more
|
| That’s what we’re doing this for
|
| Four becomes three becomes two becomes one
|
| The metamorphosis cannot be undone
|
| We burst forth from the land toward the sun
|
| And transform, the advance has begun
|
| Like Mary J I’m obliged to hollerate and prophesy
|
| Nostradamus on the topics often dropped on open mics
|
| When both sides are vocalized the crowd spits the dopest lines
|
| Efforts gain significance like overdrives of dopamine
|
| These narcissists forget to do their exercise, confused by what success implies
|
| Name drop successive tries in drive-thrus to get extra fries
|
| Emancipating free speech when I run my mouth terminal cancer patients say «Hey when’s the CD coming out?»
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| Rhyming enigma I keep 'em guessing
|
| My rhymes are like ribbons when I wrap the present
|
| Recapture lessons, the ancestors prefaced
|
| In deference to how we break it down to the essence
|
| Cause there’re cracks in the surface, nobody wants to see 'em
|
| Strategic war games don’t call 'em human beings
|
| They call 'em like they want 'em for a prop in their battle rap
|
| But Solomon and Math will dap after play the track backwards
|
| Because there’s too much death energy
|
| Let it be a muse sing to your best enemy
|
| Never let it be your task master, let’s finish things alive with oppression and
|
| disaster diminishing
|
| One becomes two becomes three becomes four
|
| Our sound waves run your city like parkour
|
| Provokin' encores but we know you want more
|
| That’s what we’re doing this for
|
| Four becomes three becomes two becomes one
|
| The metamorphosis cannot be undone
|
| We burst forth from the land toward the sun
|
| And transform, the advance has begun
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| Cracks in the surface, cracks in the surface, tick tick tick tick
|
| Break, them, down. |
| Break, them, down. |
| Break, them down…
|
| Break, them, down. |
| Break, them, down. |
| Break, them down… |