[Chorus: Malik B.] Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with Yo, the mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit
[Verse 1: Malik B.] Look, ahk, I walk around a little edgy already Y'all emcees come into my face, but my aim steady M-illa-tant is skilled in most strategic plan I float across seas and breeze across land Standing in these thoughts of murder within Destructor of this world that's corrupted with sin I'm always hitting to leave emcees guessing For any transgression in my perimeter, there will be a blessing And your explicit intoxicated Buddha session, so stop stressing Me with the madness, putting niggas on my had list No sadness is felt, you shuffled and your cards get dealt Jim Carrey-ass niggas start to melt Impact like a buckle being swung from off a belt Any help for shelter, when in the realms of a welter My weight will tilt you, hold alignments and change your filter My attitude a product of society So sometimes, for gratitude, you know you can't rely on me Niggas eyeing me with looks of they anxiety Wondering what's in my heart, velocity or piety, yo It depends on which one you bring to surface At times, I get trife, but what? To worship is my purpose Malik B. blend with the tree, to spot an enemy You clogging me up, cat, now vacate the vicinity
[Chorus: Malik B.] Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with Yo, the mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit
[Chorus: Malik B.] Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with The mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with Yo, the mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with Yo, the mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit Yo, the feet that I walk with The ears that I hear with The eyes that I see with Yo, the mouth that I talk with The terror that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit
[Outro: Malik B.] This is what it's all about This is what it's all about This is what it's all about This is what it's all about This is what it's all about This is what it's all about This is what it's all about
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Malik B expounds on his theory of life and Islam.
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