Eyedea, Abilities - Blindly Firing lyrics

What's your definition of dope?
Cause, I think our opinions differ
'Til your own skills develop
Be wise and shut the hell up
I told you man, I'll fold your plans
You know you can't be colder than me
With a microphone in hand I'll show
Your fans I own this land
My flow's intangible
Expanding growth that stands and holds
Hip hop on a cross
Lickin' shots for the lost vision
Listen: It's imbedded in my genetic
Code to push the evolution
Clean up the pollution and
Let the rhetoric grow
So your records get sold and with each blow
You give, adds tad more gold to eat whole
Out of your cracked peach bowl
As we go without rules
The freedom of independence we breed
So we'll eat 'till we're full, keep
Control and bleed at slow-mo speed
You know?
I weave and sew my way through this
Imaginary land of fairies and trolls
Tryin' to bury the scroll
I carry a load that weighs way
More than my area code
Vocabulary unfolds so that you cherish the
Very story of merit you're told
Your character's bold, but build a barrier
Spare your words before you perish
Don't be careless
Apparently to share a paragraph
Tears your nerves heard you grew some nuts
Now you think your crew don't suck?
Stupid fucks
In a battle you'll still lose to us

This one's for all the people in the world
That think they can get with this
Eyedea and Abilities
You know we be the sickest
MCs under my feet with they
Names on my shit list
This one's for you, this one's for you
This one's for all my people lovin'
Hip hop that are truly gifted
Eyedea and Abilities
We only came to rip shit
DJs with no cuts outside
Their self-inflicted wrist slit's
This one's for you, this one's for you

What's your definition of dope?
Cause, I think our opinions differ
I guess I don't know what's dope
From the viewpoint of a listener
So how's it sound?
My new joints prove points
Arousing styles of new noise for a thousand
Miles in any direction you point
If I was your pal
I'd respect all criticism that was honest
But, I'm not cause you're probably
An MC in the closet
Subconsciously copyin' everything from the
Sentences to the penmanship
Mad cause I invented what you can't
Even pretend to intend to accomplish
Promise an end to this
Infinitely childish game
No, I don't sound the same
And yes, I'm a little deranged
But it ain't no thang cause lyrically
Nobody can hang
There's always room for admiring a pro
But get off the jock
Can't you see the tire swing is full?
Oh, now you wanna call me
Out for offending your ears?
Just chill, there's a billion other better
Ways to end your career, for real
I can't even hear you skill less
Motor mouths with total clout
Adding up to less than zero, I'm your hero
Don't go that route, I'll show you out now
Peace to all the real MCs but first
I'mma show you show how my
DJ's name is Abilities

That was for all the people in the world
That think they can get with this
Eyedea and Abilities
You know we be the sickest
MCs under my feet with they
Names on my shit list
This one's for you, this one's for you
This one's for all my people lovin'
Hip hop that are truly gifted
Eyedea and Abilities
We only came to rip shit
DJs with no cuts outside
Their self-inflicted wrist slit's
This one's for you, this one's for you

This one's for all the people in the world
That think they can get with this
Eyedea and Abilities
You know we be the sickest
MCs under my feet with they
Names on my shit list
This one's for you, this one's for you
This one's for all my people lovin'
Hip hop that are truly gifted
Eyedea and Abilities
We only came to rip shit
DJs with no cuts outside
Their self-inflicted wrist slit's
This one's for you, this one's for you