Siah:
 Archery through parched lips I aim rhymes that maim mimes
 The verbal darts I rip (rip) your heart skips (skip) a beat  grip your seat
 And you can dip your feet in the clear blue  here to
 Defrost your rear view  if you're lost then I can steer you
 To where I travel  it's always upon the gravel
 Cause slaves walk the paved and everybody got a gavel
 I could rouse a rabble, but never dabble in that babblin sport
 Form a flock, I bring the fodder for your thought
 And in the meelee I stay (cool) like icicle licks
 The baby Pele here to hit you with them tricycle kicks
 Rhymes are tight like vice grips with mic tools, the fools manifest
 Jewels to get you high like swimmin in the cesspool
 And when you starve I carve a rhyme like a pumpkin
 And in the caverns of my soul I go spelunkin
 So now you're sunk in the flow, it's mad pure and
 MCs who lack the knack are even samplin my urine
 Rhymes who eminate from this Yeminite lights
 Like a torch I disseminated thoughts in flights
 To ignite the four corners of the Earth plus the last world birth
 From the sand, now my turf need the astro, I
 (leave no footprints in the sands of time
 so these wack MCs can't follow me)

 Travel on the gravel, never took the taken road
 Slaves walk the paved, cravin on the same shit
 I explain shit, all you need to pay's attention
 Four dimensional, I call it verbal intervention
 Travel on the gravel, never took the taken road
 Slaves walk the paved, cravin on the same shit
 Po ED explain shit, all you need to pay's attention
 Four dimensional, he call it verbal intervention

 Yeshua:
 Keep close, look to peep the roads took since tracks are not left evident
 To prevent duplicate footprints
 Sprints on the main speed remain lame, spannin only A to B
 For me, A to T's the way to be, oh M
 Before, then, and after reckon they come to second
 Be very fast to analyze lines divised
 By the rhyme crafter, I have to, define my kicks
 While kids be wack, ridin piggyback droppin lint
 In hip hop I'm, wishing kids drop bombs, jewels
 And next shit, they best shit cool and only a batch do
 So I can pick it up and throw it right back at you
 Rhymes hash through, catch too to, match you
 View who invite bliss, despite kids
 Who force me to write this, sum it up like this
 Buffoons, are hot air balloons, find themselves with wealth
 Consumin plumes on the moon, spewin lagoons
 Now blooms, assumin, cats, on a tune in
 Gladly catch due and sadly that' rulin
 Hip hop as I know it, it stops with the PoED
 Not only plant seeds but take time when I grow it
 So in, the feast the need for weed whackin seems rappers
 Come a dime a dozen, empty minded, they find it's easy
 Sayin nothin when they shit drop, the remedy we be
 Formin only original lyrics and shit bit
 Hip Hop
 (You know I leave no footprints on the sands of time
 So these wack MCs can't follow me)

 Siah:
 Travel on the gravel, never took the taken road
 Slaves walk the paved, cravin on the same shit
 We Be explain shit, formulatin a solution
 Four dimensional, we call it verbal resolution
 Travel on the gravel, never took the taken road
 Slaves walk the paved, cravin on the same shit
 To be free, explain shit, formulatin a solution
 Four dimensional, we call it verbal resolution