Lyrics Harmony of Spheres - Ubiquitous

Harmony of Spheres

When we mesh it’s the harmony of spheres
With this seed man to harvest in your ears
With my team Ces the army isn’t here
Digitize flows the quality is clear
I’m the freshest thing out, gettin scooped on tour
Cause I’m hot for the moment like a soup du jour
Try to hang with me, hard like shootin doors
Or a stand-up fighter tryna shoot Couture
Randy, don’t be caught up on a foot in my stampede
Fuck a Plan B, yo I plan to be champion
Used to ride a bus, to enhance my land speed
Now I dip a pearl white act with tan seats
One man, hand me down to be fancy
To another man is what the first man just can’t see
Don’t judge a book by a cover you can’t read
This what a man wants, and what a man needs
And now you want — free CDs?
I’ll add credit up on, tax-credited EBT
In the 90's, I moved off of Easy Street
To back-alley raps, and fun at graffiti scenes
You see me?
When we mesh it’s the harmony of spheres
With this seed man to harvest in your ears
With my team Ces the army isn’t here
Digitize flows the quality is clear
Open up shop door, with my eyes closed
Synthesize man, with the digitized flow
Tender on the low side, hit the high notes
I stick the knife in and twist the knife slow
I, tenderize flesh and liquefy bones
Snow White, hi-ho off the ish that I wrote
Spinnin like a propeller, we in the fly zone
How’d I get so sick, yo, shit if I know?
Sickest live show within fifty miles
Visualize green, it’s a vicious cycle
So many emcees wanna get with my goal
Or lust, like my hoodie say Triple 5 Soul
Piss a pile, French kiss the bible
And I swear, if you bite you’re gonna get your life stole
Rippin' through the city like a livin' cyclone
Leavin nothin' in my way, Ces bustin' in your face, ay!
When we mess shit’s the harmony of spheres
With this seed man to harvest in your ears
With my team Ces the army isn’t here
Digitize flows the quality is clear