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As we proceed to emcee Keep it real recognize the skills over the beat Hold up, don't shine your boots up, you still suck You can't rhyme like this unless you rhymin' with us! Fuck the questions, find out for yourself You got to find out who you help, Service to brothers, service to others, service to self There's no way to tell, even if you got a mic in your grill You wanna sell? It's got nothing to do with being I'll I rock bells with a glass of water and a melatonin pill Put your soul into a spell, stay still The universe movin' at a pace Perhaps it'll all be revealed For me this all happened because of a record deal For you this happened because of what you all feel And now nobody can copy me, I am my own technology You pay homage to me electronically One out of three speak about they flawed philosophies Betrayal, that is the cause of all hypocrisy We are living in the garden of technocracy I am my own technology, 10, 000 G What's the weight of a light beam? Ask Killah Priest He gon' tell you that your soul is not ready to be released I'm a king with a slaves pair of feet, a flat-footed freak I walk around hooded in the streets, lookin' for beats The djinn creep lookin' for beef Letras de cancionesThey lookin' for the emcees with the invisible speech So do not even look up at what you are beneath Just stare straight ahead and pretend you're on the beach My breathing becomes labored after they shock me with a taser I fell to my knees then they shot me with a laser Beat Butcha, 1, 000 bar street pusher like that Snap, spring coil tap, release trigger Melatonin Magik, metal drones with payload attachments Shoot me in the head 'til I stop rappin' Jaecyn Bayne, Son One, Propane Germaine One day I'm a show you what we all made Melatonin Magik, the golden child chanted Daddy, the cell phone got too much static Melatonin Magik is now trackin' all known air traffic Unknown traffic, just red flag it Melatonin Magik, go to sleep, do not panic The heart of your soul is in the planet Melatonin Magik, turn your face to the left you maggot Don't look at me unless you wanna challenge Get 'em! Architect, Chopp Devize, Reverse Polarity Optic eyes in the skies Melatonin Magik for minds like mines From Letras Mania