Siah:
Yeah...Yeshua the Po ED Siah
Gravity...
Wind blows in the intro frontin like I did it
But them elemental forces blessed me with possession
Fraction of my physical action is a tenth
Nine consist of soul but I'm (down by fault)
The span of my arms does not constitute my reach
That's the sideways A of the Y's a few feet
Vertical is 5'4 giving you the two dimensional
Third is the depth that's incomprehensible
Fourth is the time that binds space
Situated in the mind with the rhyme race
Like speed I feed the rhythm ill thoughts
Without a hook and it still gets caught
I scale walls like fish
Bringin the mix from across the river Styx
For decipherin like the matrix
In the annals of rap, I want the dog-eared page
Nothin less than that, plus a whole lot more
And it's hard livin by the mental intersection
Where writer's block is sorta like gridlock, yeah
Bit my connection with the Earth is by night
So 'til my body's terminated I'm a always rhyme tight
It's like that
Chorus:
Gravity, achin like a cavity
Takin its toll, but not controllin my soul
Gravity, aches like a cavity
Takes its toll, but not controllin my soul
Yeshua:
Listen and remember, MCs who render empty compositions tender
Stop rappin like Christians at the end of December
Called up science to make a deal
Permittin my defiance at gravity in hip hop
Let's form an alliance, keep me rappin (amidly?)
And you'll be proud guaranteed if you'll only let my shit drop
Pete Morgan demanded me to never harden
Spittin the (intellegular?) but be the regular I beg your pardon
I got a call, on the other line
