Double Helix - Ubiquitous

I missed my ship

Woke up late for work and missed my shift

Told my supervisor «kiss my dick, bitch I quit

This job ain’t enough to get by with»

Little did he know, that in private

I jacked the register to get my grip

Built the CES empire brick by brick

Did a couple shows pulled a thick thighed chick

Big eyes mean that I need a big plate

Lil' white guy yea but I do big things

Big wigs on the phone talking in big figs

Figures.

I fill the slot at a big gig

Well even though they ask for us

I still open up for a lot of acts that suck

So now I need a lot of jack to bust

Half stack for the DJ, a stack for us, that’s what’s up

Times gon' change, even if your mind don’t change

Leave it in your mind, so it stain, strive fo' fame

Keep it on the rise don’t hate

Even if your rivals reign

Sure as the wind blows

Come and get served to the tempo

I’ve been known to put 'em to rest with a permanent pen stroke

Murder in the first I invoke, I’m focused

In '06 it was rap psychosis

A fist to the face will make a black eye grow quick

Sure as fried chicken will make a fat guy grow tits

But that’s my old schtick, go ask my old clique

Times change and they pass by so quick

I used to, but now I don’t rap like those kids

They begrudge me because I have my own shit

Why would I grab theirs when I can grab my own dick

I may be hot but lets not be crazy

I ain’t the top of KC, And I ain’t jocking Jay-Z

I’m underground, final stage

The underdog, swelling up like a tidal wave, when I annihilate