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