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Hieroglyphics

Think Again
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Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it Watch the spoken word radiation from the flamin' hot sun Known as Hieroglyphics, the light intensity is blazing Lapse into a angel dust fit, from the dope I spit Cocaine to your brain, you sick chasing the dragon Hollow tips disintegrate When I infiltrate your temples with these rap magnetics Depleting the iron in your hemoglobin Freeze burning the slack and pathetic Who fiendin' for the spotlight While you plot on me I write these solar soliloquies You can't see, your corneas are straight sizzling Riddling your shell with holes from the shit I bring Catch you with the black adder poison Just for mentioning Hiero, fool You got it twisted like King James Perversion Persian Gulf Syndrome got your mind spinning And flown from the eclectic Fuck up your electrics No audio, no visual, your city goes up in flames No remorse for the slain victims The same curriculum goes for the next mission Fist of the North Star, microphone type violence Pilot wings, gunnin' MC's like an F-18 jet fighter The Spiderman swingin' through your neighborhood Taking out your kingpin, get inside you like I'm Sabre Wulf I got the killer instinct so don't blink Or you'll get heat seeked with the onslaught Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it If you control a man's thoughts you Don't have to worry about his actions So think about that, rather think about it in traction For a fraction of the cost you could be boss But you suffer from inflation cause your mind is straight lost Why you worried about us? What's occurring right now Is we makin' power moves and you don't even know how You fret and fume and claim Hiero is doomed But your hating won't alter, we still won't falter We plotting our own maps, we clocking our own snaps If you think you so smart, tell me why you ain't on that Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it You think we're weak, so? Our fans think we're the dopest So there's something else for your feeble mind to focus on Who wrote this song? The mighty Hiero You thought we was dead? Alive on arrival Bio feedback will fry your weave back to the follicles And shrink your brain to the size of a molecule Follow you? Never, you dumb, I'm like the thinker Constant elevation that's why I like to tinker With rhymes and concepts so I can stay one step beyond Learnin' about the planet we on I'm not sayin' I'm the smartest, but there's a lot of targets To take my mind to cause it's part of being an artist Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it The magnetic flux inducted when I touch the mic is acupuncture Fluctuated in a lotus pose through your solar plexus I bust a rap through a cardiac arrest The reflexive charges convulse your carcass like a heart attack Then charge you wack MC's for life support while the mics record You're redundant, plunge into total blackness My retrospect is photographic I got constellations in flabber castle To flabbergast you Siamese MC's The tumultuous maelstrom is bone crushing On all who approach Hiero Glyphics, too relentless to break your style down to cubic inches Sterilized like dentures, paralyzed inventive Like Jan Matzlinger, I'm not a gat slinger, Goldfinger Niggas is polygamous like bigots workin' for genocide Everybody knows we rose to preeminence Sharp witted like diamond tip rhombuses Every direction on your compass stabilized No transfusing the intoxication We profusely drop so fatally Huh, I think you're spurring a blind horse We set to rule the universe with mind force, yeah, come on Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it Think, think, think You think about it