Dino Departed cortex, retina flex Letters, words jump, off the text Something metaphysical left residuals Manifest sight, awake subliminal Pantomime, to the paradigm structural Plead my case, that its all but functional Unknown stardate tapes or relics Some, symbiotic forms to decode embedded Messages...but the sounds garbled Evidence...of a once prideful Rap generation had a voice on the street It wasnt read on the net, but it was heard on a beat Death crept...and homogenized the art And those that stayed true got left in the dark Hiphop...the point of no return Death to the many it was a slow burn Chorus From the old to the new Jeff Locked in, clocked in, full nelson, top shelf Pulse rate accelerating, no doubt Hit the track gunning like I roll chromemolly And share my experience, straight out of body To the heart of the matter, cant part with pattern Circling wagons like rings around Saturn J.J. Fad, supersonic like that With my composition always in position And I wanna take you there, wanna make you proud Want my mother tell her friends yo, look at him now! With my dead heroes smiling down on me Wiling out like E. Coyote, homie Rap for days, even in Sylmar for a matinee I ascertain Of limbs on some other shit, out the mother ship Taking full advantage like were holding badges Chorus From the old to the new To the new beyond Cant stop, wont quit Keep it on on Dino There aint no listening too much psychobabble To the point on which youre missing and No ones got the time or thought to keep their dissidence If youre not the answer youre probably a participant Adding to the problem thats dolled up Jeff At my best, my hopes and fears manifest I see the bigger picture beyond, the ego trip I be on Freezing like Freon, thats meon the sidewalk Outside of Bananas trying to get a time slot Chorus X2
dino, jeff, manifest, chromemolly, sylmar