[Intro: Planet Asia]
Peace, what's poppin'?
Uh, we up there with the ethers
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
Music is my medicine, I smoke calmly
I go numb, but level below zombie
Stay catatonic, wrapped in mummy cloth
Phony baloney bunny hops, but the money talks
And now is the only time I listen
Vision blurred, tryna choose the proper words to describe my vision
Dramatic scene finale, suede green Bali
Fourth quarter, my team start to rally
Score numbers on the board and tally, laboratory like the telly
Bodies laid out on the couch, blunts from the deli
Distract me from rubbing my belly
It get you stuck between the dirty asphalt and the rubber of my Pirelli
It's a spiritual event
From above, the miracle is sent, uh

[Interlude: Evidence]
Yeah, what's popping, Dutch? Where you at?
Get up, we right here, baby! (Step, motherfucker, step)

[Verse 2: Evidence]
I stepped out the door with what I lit up, still twisted
Dodging the system, it sees another victim
I've been plotting, looking at my plants in the pot
And I been looking for the answer, 'cause I dance in the dark
I talk a lot of shit, it comes as good intention
When them bells rung and names drop, hits as good as mentioned
I was looking for a spot, and cut a hole in the fence
Then I stepped back and saw my entrance
They say time's up, this the dotted where I sign up
This the lotto where I find bucks
This the motto that defined us, coming out the gates in forces
Lord choirs, dropping shit like some horses
Uh, the house holy but the office corporate
This life pricy, but the war absorbed it
So don't blame me for the caution
'Cause I ain't trying to get lost, no, I cannot afford it
[Verse 3: Blu]
Nah, this is not my love song, I mix my magic 'til the sun dawns
Busting like shotties to send the doves home
Blood, bone ripping in the rolls of my toes
Kissing my foes, looking for when I'm kicking my flows
I visit home, spit to get in the zone, pimp the bowls on the stroll
Uh, rolling up the mistletoe, getting stoned
My kid's at home, missus I'm with is grown, my minutes on
N***a, Bonita's on a mission, she getting on
We got it like bitches that gossipin', shit wildin' type
Wildin' like we just got the island patrol, the style is like
A lion mount, climbing a mount, tryna break the throne
And set a staple like the Los Angeles Lakers forum
Same place that my cousin got them scrapers from
Play me dumb, I brought him right back to the stadium, n***a
Uh, palladium nuggets, pre-macadamia
Fucking raps be immaculate, couldn't imagine making them
Mack emotionless, master records like I'm slaving them
Sarah Palin, paraphasia, these shades dangling
I can't stop, won't stop, putting pieces together
Pull my TEC from the dresser, no one could do it better

[Verse 4: Tristate]
Witness the mathematic equation of greatness, homeostasis
Lab rat, resemble the same symbol as Masons
Cash that, the wizardry vividly paints imagery
Cash stacks, a flash in a frying pan of misery, 
Usually loves company, so I keep a strap, if she come for me
I'm blowing her back, triumphantly
The actual facts finesse pyramid fanatics
While trafficking crack, I seen sphinx get beheaded
Unique physique, I had to pad my mystique
Divine degree, felt my aura being breached
Retreat (Hold up), back to the drawing board, my shiny sword
Cut through the cadence for wages, I design and score
I'm so designer, Lord, sail boat insignia
Stitched it to my ironing board, burn you to oblivion (Woo)
Paraben free, terrible being
Higher than a red eye flight, so who you overseeing?
[Verse 5: Donel Smokes]
All together, for every single letter better my character
Find self tucking on that walker pocket, the derringer
If we ever up and close – uppercut, comatose
Waxed-out money sounds, based up on a different note
Thin line, thinner rope, tip-toeing my way through
A-woo-ta-be-lay-he, leave demons I'm bout to scave through
'Cause I ain't got the time for it, ignore it, I must
Burning one, knowledge of son moving forward, and I trust
The lust doesn't get the best of me, gotta maneuver carefully
Thought the world was ready, but really wasn't prepared for me
And my kind, I shines, you do the equivalent
This is what I'm dedicated to, no need for membership, see
I reminisce over the doja, days looking over my shoulder
Didn't have to worry much, my older brother was there
Gang warfare fueled in the fire still
But I can't stop, won't stop building, I never will

[Verse 6: Krondon]
Yeah, yeah, for probable cause, I'll probably
Peer pressure, have you breaking the law, berate 'em all
Since 6th grade, bathroom stalls, kissing girls
Might’ve missed my call, my missile is drawn, my spirit is torn
Scrolls on sixteen bars
Not a soul to assist me, empathy gone
Imperial echelon, tell my enemies, "Carry on," yeah
Comparing Kron' to Genghis Khan, my gang Strong
Taking chances that Lance Armstrong made wrong
The band kept a Brooklyn trombone and played on
Smoking ounces out over the couch, was counting sheep then
Bouncing on Little Bo-Peep but made it home, we didn't sleep
Surrounded by the elite, I'm from the sewer deep
Not if you from my suites, if you, they can't compete
And I just pray the Lord care enough to carry me
Apparently, long way from the scale of parakeets
The scary street set, n***as at school scared of me
Ha, yeah, I'm really a nice guy, man
[Verse 7: Chace Infinite]
I rarely see the solidarity
Necessary to being in unison with universal family
And it's the point of your existence, we searching for similarities
Between the fabric of dreams and altered realities
People are fabricated to portray a personality
If the image is tainted, then the person is a casualty
Thoughts relate rapidly, written with such majesty, 
The author has to be considered at the level of mastery
We don't paint pictures, we sit and chisel the masterpiece
And make it hard for the average to rap after me
Ironically, micronicly despise my typography
The mind is steady minding, eyes capture the photography
A life without monotony, Stylissa inside the Massadine
Traveling amongst the people, things I never thought I'd see
Appear to me, appeal to me, dreams becoming real for me
It's surreal, but how I feel, you can never kill the Infinite, G

[Verse 8: Planet Asia]
E-E-E-E-Energizer, visualizer, civilizer
City rider, Spider-Man web, internet intertwining
Silver lining, diamond mine to mind of a diamond, refine and
Analyze that I'm grinding, I was not made for 9-to-5'ing
Design a rhyme in two time in 100K displayed science
The universal giant, Mother will from Zion
Splash bars, Master Fard, Black Allah, Black Arabia
Plus lessons manifested from a elder's cranium – open sesame
The recipe is solely language, invested in me
Powers that swift, forever changing
Champions to champs to find a champ, bust at your skully
Champion raps, Champion hoodies; would he
Not be the man of the hour
If majority of the n***as in the game was really like ours?
Good question; for this I was chose, I didn't choose
What it do? Just a little something for my n***a Blu – what