Tracking my progress through the groves of the vinyl Edotensei rapping like a Hip Hop revival Eraser in hand cause in life nothing's final S out my songs outshine those written in the bible Never stop rapping keep the vital Signs up high - beasts on my side like it's life of Pi Ever growing knowledge as I sneak past the catcher in the rye Yes I'm shattering the sky as I push past limits Stepping closer till I cross the line Always following the trail of coins I toss with time As my thoughts rewind And I think about the many minds that crossed mine Yeah it costs time To lighten thoughts but I managed not to drop mine Stress stacked so high it dims the sun But I focus on the good things inside call me dim - sum We got the gazz for the stresses Got the jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static Got the gazz for the stresses Jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static Paraît que t'es fébrile t'as peur Que le Hip-Hop soit mort On arrive en renfort le mic comme défibrillateur Je défie les lois de la pesanteur avec la gravité de ma voix Vivre sans zik ça fait peur comme la vanité de la loi Les lignes issues de ma main ne prédisent pas le futur Mais soudent les blessures chaque mesure comme des points de suture Et fuck la structure Je trouve de la beauté partout tant que le truc dure J'ai du savoir-faire et je veux le faire savoir Le Hip-Hop est en vie et je suis son faire-valoir Check les signes vitaux je perce le silence Quand je manigance avec des mots pour que les têtes dansent J'suis pas tendance mais j'a révisé mes classiques J'suis pas un cancre car la zik est éducatrice Pour l'instant je grapille le reste ne gaspille Ni mon temps ni ma salive Car la vie n'est pas un test pour le COVID We got the gazz for the stresses Got the jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static Got the gazz for the stresses Jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static Life ain't passed me the mic in a minute so I take it by force Lost the key to the lock so I kick in open doors Lotta words I done lost that Imma try to restore But I still keep an open eye for that mysteries that life holds I'm trying to stretch my sight I ain't looking for no blind fold Kind old voices in my head telling me to stand clear of all the lying folks Trying to fight evil my music - I only do it with the right people Lotta folks out here faking like they got the juice too Got no technique only learing off of me Kagebunshin no jutsu Kick this shit like Gandhi got no shoes No use in being Sherlock if you got no clues You may be feeling the rhythm but you got no Blues Lines like threads poking into the beat with every line I stitch So assuming I gave birth to all you dogs I guess I'm everybody's bitch We got the gazz for the stresses Got the jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static Got the gazz for the stresses Jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static We got the gazz for the stresses Got the jazz for the masses Never academic but we still dropping classics Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket On another wavelength but I hear through the static