Evidence Of Things Not Seen - The Dynospectrum

Your thoughts don’t really matter

Cause your actions don’t follow

What you do don’t matter

Cause you don’t see tomorrow

I don’t know you that well

But I know about your rep

I had to leave the room cause you was too consumed with meth

I salted the steps

Now there’s no excuse for slippin'

Put away all the toys

Try to avoid trippin'

Your voice is different, is it really you talkin'?

Change the subject

Too often I’m kickin' dialogue with puppets

I simply wear a smile

Play the role of dum-dum

Mr. Nice Guy

Mr. Lie-'bout-where-I-come-from

Humble

The type you either love or disrespect

Defense mech never even perceived me as a threat

Guilty

But still I let the real me through once in a while

To put a smile on the face of those that feel me

Acknowledge this game that’s played

Cause if you don’t, you

And we’ll be quick to read your page

How’d you find me?

C’mon, you didn’t, I found you

Used careful, strategic position to surround you

I got skills, got steam, got heart, got team

The true advantage is the evidence of things not seen

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

Why don’t you eyeball your info cause your motives keep crowding me

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

C’mon and eyeball your info cause your motives keep crowding me

We set the scene Monday, vibin' on A. D

Clearly I recollect data be percept

Mad emotion move irate

Irrational following

Customer’s violation blazed the eighth just before

A fatigue dungarees askin' questions

About size, texture, color, packin'

Paternal 6 inch patrol nonchalantly

So he think but bluntly

And actual frontin'

My personal' is try to again and raise supporters

In a surplus with borders

Mega hawk in my frame with twin mirrors

I can’t afford this

My comfortable levels have been distorted

My

, a veteran of amnesia

Seize the cranial region, fuck you I’m leavin'

The color issue

Overexposed plus glamorized

Demagnetized, to enforce the iller lies

Like «I'm not racist» but the actions

Nice, you’re Minnesota, but it’s still about skin

Should I (a) bomb the place, C4 from my cousin

The aura buzzin'

Or (b) terrorize the plumbin'

Or saturate the surface with flyers to serve justice

Nervous of how to hit him with truth, for street service

I got the SKS

Assault bless your chest, we’re mental

A future revolu' comin' out

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

Why don’t you eyeball your info cause your motives keep crowding me

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

You don’t see if you only see what you’re allowed to see

C’mon and eyeball your info cause your motives keep crowding me

Patiently I’m waitin' in the brush, ready to destruct

A hook-nosed scoundrel, slice his throat on the down-low

I see the platoon steppin' through the marsh

Lights only supplied by the moon and the stars

It’s pitch dark

Glowin' is the red of the eyes of the antagonists

B52s and battleships

I’m makin'

I’m trackin' with my scanner, checkin' out my periphery

I hope that my commander’s somewhere lookin', detectin' me

Infrared scopes right next to me

I drop my head to my lap and start breathin' heavily

(Heavy breathing)

As the steps get closer

My limbs get colder

I start to lose my composure

It’s over

That’s what I’m feelin'

I’ve been defeated

I’m sittin' in my own feces

Thinkin' of defense

The sequence runnin' through my mind at the time of the sticky situation

Is I don’t want to taste gun shell and casings

So I’mma do what I have to do

I’m not a match for you

So I won’t try to you

Bag the tool, cause I don’t want to get my life trashed

Call me a coward, cause I’m throwin' up the white flag

My eyes are open, and I don’t like what I see

My eyes are open, and I don’t like what I see

My eyes are open, and I don’t like what I see