London - Epik High

Tick tock, tick tock, and this time

When I set it off, can nobody stop it in time

Get off the block son

And get your sunblock when I rhyme

It’s eternal sunshine of the spotless mind

From the top, rewind

Wrote rhymes in my dad’s attic

Rap addict since Illmatic and I’m still fanatic

Never stop but when I’m stopped

I jog my mind around the writer’s block

Till it’s out of breath and asthmatic

I’ve had it with the paperchase, need I mention?

The rap game is all show and lyrical descension

Pretension, obsession for physical possession

I’ll pay for your CD, but pay no attention

Ascension, I’ll never lie to get it

Fake people piss me off like diuretic

To die or live it, you know the choice is yours

Just make sure that the voice is yours

Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah I’m takin' it down

Supreme T, he’s never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

DJ Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah he’s takin' it down

Supreme T, I’m never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

Let me make the beat drop

And that’s where I’m coming in

Unlock the truth in the booth and I’m runnun' in

Pe2ny drummin' in listen to the drums, man

Listen to my voice and get your head spun, man

Eyes bloodshot but his tongue is on fire

Like a mind thought-blocked

But this buss will inspire

We live in these rhymes

This life reppin' mics in the right direction

I’m guessin' in takes us higher

Temporary relief so I’m makin' it last

Takin' it fast, lacin' buds in raps tracin' raps with facts

Steppin' up the game but not reppin' for fame

Spittin truth up in the booth, then we settin' it in flames

Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah I’m takin' it down

Supreme T, he’s never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

DJ Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah he’s takin' it down

Supreme T, I’m never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

We keep it movin' at a zen way pace

Cause we losin music in this end day race

It’s all big business with Ken Lay waste

The same sickness that’s eating MJ’s face

It’s a liable case that won’t pollute my brain

Never let them put my truths to shame

Cut the noose that hangs

Lay bare of tattooed lucid pains

Reveal truth, I’m the loosest change

All these soothless sayings, ruthless vain raps

I’m sick of it

So no hope for you thoothless lame cats

I’m killin' at a show

Thoughts ridin' through this train track

Just thinkin' of a flow

So expect a trainwreck, let’em know

Your rhyme schemes of crime themes

Make me wanna red rum your whole catalog

Like it was the Shining

Yeah it’s frightening, so do the right thing

We like the thunder in the storm and the lightening

Enlightening

Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah I’m takin' it down

Supreme T, he’s never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

DJ Pe2ny, yeak he’s breakin' it down

MYK, yeah hes takin' it down

Supreme T, I’m never fakin' the sound

Freestylin steady shakin' the ground

We map, map, map the soul

East, west, to the far east back to Seoul

We map, map, map the soul

East, west, to the far east back to Seoul

We map, map, map the soul

East, west, to the far east back to Seoul

We map, map, map the soul

East, west, to the far east back to Seoul