"It's like that ya'll" [x8]



[Evidence]

Get set cadets, all bets are placed on the ace

I go to space without my weed lace

Check my face, my eyes they like staring at you

I know you hard, you frozen like a statue

I check the mic, for quite the right reason

Mad kids are made of concepts like the 4 seasons

On the calendar, peace to my islanders around the city

This track's like the Seven's theme music

Which aint pretty, but in Tyson, i'm top notch like Bison

"Respect or get Done" like Mike Spinx and Tyson

The movie, cause yo I peep flicks and store the memo

Like I can sing noble songs, please listen to my demo

Cause the pro's work are taken, to expectancy

The best in me is not got, the motivation is elation

Call me Ev, sticks and standing

But when my high comes down i'll be Michael Landing



[Chorus]

Evidence, to release my pain

Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain

Simple and plain, I aim with both hands in confidence

I aim with two hands in confidence



Evidence, to release the pain

Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain

Simple and plain, I aim with both hands in confidence

I aim with two hands...



[2nd verse]

I turn tents to fortresses, and waste baskets to an oasis

And spray paint like walking on bugs you can't erase this

It's etched in, watch you step in

Ev the lethal weapon, drop the vibe is Aristyle

All I leave left is land mass, and lava rock literally

In tact when it's done, I rise the temperature considerably

Exist within my mind so my thoughts are my own

My hurricane, my sandstorm, my blizzard, my cyclone

I like my mic toned, and headphones surround sound

I hit from diverse angles write my name in italics

A boldprint, I sketch the blueprint that manifested

For Dilated Peoples, I got stocks invested



[Chorus]

Evidence, to release the pain

Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain

Simple and plain, I aim with both hands in confidence

I aim with two hands I'm Evidence



Confidence, to release the pain

Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain

Simple and plain, I aim with both hands in confidence



[3rd verse]

The episode's get swung, I cough up lung phlegm in word form

I got backs and tracks point like thorns

The torn opposition gets flushed down the storm drain

Till it evaporates and saturates the wind chill

Fact to hack, Evidence will tap your internet

I go long, complete thought, you never get to intercept

The mastermind, plus exceling with the marker

When darker bring Havoc like Prodigy's partner



Evidence...



"It's like that ya'll" [repeat to end]