Miles to the Sun

[Chorus:]
 I don't know what you've been told
 but when we rippin the mic taking total control
 just heed, pay attention, read, the inscription
 our definition is the shit when we rock
 we got, 93 million 5 thousand flows
 and heres one more
 [Opio:]
 yeah I burn a gremlin escape on yo tape
 intricate like a diagram of the universe
 they cant devastate, levitate, featherweight
 rappers who got separation anxiety
 that's why they try to be just like the "H" to the third eye "RO"
 .word
 [Tajai:]
 a nigga liable to flip
 make your pulse skip
 wide eyed surprised
 so shocking when we choppin choking talking
 for profit avoiding rocking stocking mass robbin
 and voided got you like we imported put please.
 [Pep Love:]
 Don't get it distorted
 Just flashin and the music and absorb it
 hieroglyphics crew into orbit
 we gotta motivate
 elevate through the sky
 hell if it aint a big surprise
 how we dematerialize
 then reappear in front of your eyes
 you reach out but its light years away
 [Opio:]
 back again with the reincarnation
 the awakening
 you making green but you aint causing storms in the underground
 fuck around get wiped cleaned from the slate and wonder how
 now you miles from the sun
 paranoia and you carry a gun
 scared to death on the run
 [Tajai:]
 with no destination
 and no nutts with no hesitation
 the bonus bestowed beckoning those who know us
 to get the checking and oppose the owners respecting
 its affecting the music we grown upon
 and that's sho enough
 so enough and shined up
 sidewinders is sewn up your times up
 [Pep Love:]
 Mine's just beginning and im intending to infinitely exist like this
 taking it to another dimension
 discovering i got style with a twist consistently
 distant from the brother uttering other nonsenses
 we gotta keep ya braincells fluttering
 I don't know what you've been told
 but this will unfold again the distance
 and heed, pay attention, read the inscription
 we giving the night the day, how many miles away?
 93 million 5 thousand flows and heres one more [x3]
 hieroglyphics...
 [Tajai:]
 At centigrade we blaze the strats
 we suddenly combust spontaneous
 till niggas need a bomb shelter
 when i unveil the microphone
 tapping your spine like your doctor
 break water
 the kinetic poetic lyrical archer with phonetic marksmanship
 splittin moving targets apart with
 aero dynamic rhymes from the barrel leaving your mic sterile
 paralyze while i send you muppets
 by the quintuplets with your tuxedos and cufflinks
 bustin mabeline, get rushed disablin me to rock the show
 is not an option so
 it just don't stop
 [Pep Love:]
 listen my mind tunes releasing toxic fumes
 developing each track each line consumes
 sucka emcees in a feeding frenzy
 you ducks are in season
 up against me
 the immanent threat veteran
 that set trends
 getting intimate with yo bitch feminine itch
 style that are not appreciated on this side
 im all in it like a tick for blood
 when i collide to the top
 its heavier than a riptide
 i demolish the arena when obscene
 obscene things are done
 than after i rat a tat tat
 so Swiss cheese emcees i burn them with rap degrees
 I don't know what you've been told
 but when the beat proceeds you need to keep close
 and heed, pay attention, read, the inscription
 we living this life to stay, they're many miles away
 I don't know what you've been told
 but when we rippin the mic taking total control
 just heed, pay attention, read, the inscription
 our definition is the shit when we rock
 we got,
 93 million 5 thousand flows and heres one more [x3]