[Hook: A-Plus & Pep Love, scratches by Jay-Biz]
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..." ("Hieroglyphics!")

[Opio]
Yeah, I burn a gram and landscape on yo tape
Intricate, like a diagram of the universe
They can't 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 n***a liable to flip
Make your pulse skip
Wide-eyed, surprised
Soul-shocking when we choppin', chockin', talkin' for profit
Avoiding rockets, stocking mask robbin'
And boy they gawkin' like we important, but please...

[Pep Love]
Don't get it distorted
Just splash in the music and absorb it
Hieroglyphics crew enter orbit
We gotta motivate
Elevate through the skies
Hell, if it ain't a big surprise
How we dematerialize
Then re-appear right in front of ya eyes
You reach out but it's light years away
[Opio]
Back again with the reincarnation, the awakening
You making green, but you ain't causing storms in the underground
Fuck around get wiped clean from the slate and wonder how
Now you miles from the sun
Paranoid and carry a gun
Scared to death, on the run

[Tajai]
With no destination
And no nuts, with no hesitation
The bonus bestowed, beckoning those who know us
To get to checkin' it and oppose the onerous decadence
Infecting the music we grown upon
(And that's sho' nuff!)
Get showed up and shined up
Sidewinders, it's sewn up, your time's up!

[Pep Love]
Mine's just beginning and I'm intending to infinitely exist like this
Taking it to another dimension
Discovering I got style with a twist
Consistently distant from the brother uttering utter nonsenses
We gotta keep ya braincells fluttering

[Hook: A-Plus & Pep Love, scratches by Jay-Biz]
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 to day, how many miles away?
"93 million 5 thousand flows, and heres one more"
"93 million 5 thousand flows, and heres one more"
"93 million 5 thousand flows–" "Here's one more for the..."
"Hieroglyphics...!"

[Phesto]
At centigrades, it blazed the stratus
We suddenly combust
Spontaneous, 'til n***as need a bomb shelter
When I unveil the microphone
Tapping ya spine like ya 'bout to
Break water
The kinetic poetic, lyrical archer with phonetic marksmanship
Splittin' moving targets apart with arrow
Dynamic rhymes from the barrel
Leaving your mic sterile
Paralyzed, while I singe you Muppets by the quintuplets
Wit' ya tuxedos and cufflinks, blush and Maybelline
Get rushed, disablin' me to rock the show, is not an option so ––
It just don't stop

[Pep Love]
Listen, my mind zooms, releasing toxic fumes
Enveloping the track, each line consumes
Sucka emcees in a feeding frenzy
Ya ducks are in season, up against P
The imminent threat veteran that set trends
Getting intimate with ya' bitch
Feminine itch styles are not appreciated on this side
I'm all up in it like a tick for blood
When I collide to the top
It's heavier than a riptide
I demolish the arena, when I'm seen, obscene things are done
Then after I rat-a-tat-tat, so Swiss cheese emcees
I burn them with rap degrees
[Hook: A-Plus & Pep Love, scratches by Jay-Biz]
I don't know what you've been told
But when the beat pros speak, ya need to keep closed
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, takin' total control
Just heed, pay attention, read, the inscription
Our definition is the shit when we rock, we–we got

"93 million 5 thousand flows, here's one more"
"93 million 5 thousand flows, here's one more"
"93 million 5 thousand flows, here's one more"
"93 million 5 thousand flows, here's one more"