(feat. Biolante)



[Biolante]

Fast lane!



...3, 2, 1, GO!



[Biolante]

Only God is judged, never plea the case

Oh reason where is the truth, we can never erase

I've fallen from Grace, black nor face

Ounce of green smoke, jack wit no chase

Peddle on the floor, thirsty for score, Fastlane

Destination: top of the cash game

See keep like a missle with mad aim

You can't blame

Missin spirits who campaign

A mystery at most, universal most stee is hot

Yup off in the knot

Vision clear like a Hindu with the third eye dot

We be wig...nah baby that's my word I got

Nuff rhymes, tuff times try talkin to kids

Who walk around thinkin that (God) doesn't forgive

Life in the self is like a bid

And if you scared to die then you scared to live

Ain't it a shame dealin with the remain

Hennesey on the brain, travel the plane



[Biolante]

Will the copy cats twist the def traps, bliss the sex raps

Blind to jet black, the matters awake in response since came to life

Singin a seance, escape the realm

Bly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast

Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax

Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while

Scatter clues for those who equate the style



[Biolante]

Cruisin in the Lex out the window seat

While I be trippin off the rhyme bop my head to the beat

I can't speak on delirious mood swings

True crowns, a helmed at the true kings

Tell ya take it back straighten, money makin

Light we sign awaken, idle mind oversaken

No debatin on the vestle that we navigatin

Gravitatin, schemin, leave 'em standin waitin

Specialize in futuristic mental picture paintin

We are slave to sick ways, I'm quenchin with thirst

Gift of a new day they seem like a curse

What we made, penetrate the charade

The incision is barely felt from the sharpness of the blade

Movin motionless through this masquerade

Loomin in the dark, but justice save a spark (Rock)

Like a match made in Heaven and Hell apart

But still one, if it's life we start

So real reveal, sign is sealed

What we feels translates to meals

That 9 to 5 shit is no joke, muscle in

Scientist but don't look upon my hustlin



[Biolante]

Will the copy cats twist the def traps, bliss the sex raps

Blind to jet black, the matters awake in response since came to life

Singin a seance, escape the realm

Bly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast

Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax

Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while

Scatter clues for those who equate the style



"Look at them, those two space monsters. The one with the three heads is King Geedorah.

And that one's Gigan. We are controlling them."