Democracy (feat. Canibus)

Can-I-Bus, wash off the rust
 This is prophecy, I ain't just talking tough
 Democracy Rules Everything Around Me, D.R.E.A.M
 They put me in charge of the new Tiger Team
 Illmatic, still savage, still at it
 Mechanics build the rhymes, I build the mechanics
 Binary language, trinary programming
 To copy rap flows nowadays no challenge
 Smoke don't rise in the opposite direction
 Overhead projectors don't stop till perfection
 Gallop over the poles, after the election
 The master of impressions, like Zecharia Sitchin
 Permission to get crunked up, ask the instructor
 Big Brother, nigga lover, want lyrics this summer
 We live in tumultuous times, I must be outta my mind
 Recording rhymes like I'm soldering wires
 Behind giant porcelain tigers with needle nose pliers
 They told me I was hired, so I left with those buyers
 My shit got less talk, but it's a bit lighter
 Tell General Myers I'll fix both fighters
 Situation or awareness in all areas
 Knowledge is the disease we are all carriers
 Of Flownitis, flow the nicest with no guidance
 From the Hip-Hop - anti-virus
 Sun rises, 30 arc seconds the sun spot crisis
 Put fucking blisters on your iris
 Ten observations per satellite
 The higher masses orbit the rhyme, the faster I write
 First let's take away the planets, erase the stars
 Delete everything in the solar system and the concept of God
 Now it's just us standing in the darkness
 I invite you to a contest, its quiet complex
 You want light? Use your conscious
 You want sight? Create a content
 Your diction must create friction
 Sparking thoughts as they listen
 To enlighten someone confused
 Watch it burn down to where the thoughts stems from
 It's like a pen when it goes into a gun
 From within, explode, then it's done
 It lights like the glow of the sun
 Imploding the black dot
 Then explode or blow to a hole to a black spot
 This friction cause a resistance
 Which is the cause of all existence
 These laws are Scientifics, so pay attention
 The method I use, connected by tubes, digest it like food
 I complexed it for fools, they can't keep the message or jewels
 I left it for you, place the record on spools
 Now the speed is 33 seconds per move
 And rotation, that's the globe creation
 Light up the whole nation as motivation
 The sky had streaks of white fire
 The angry cloud noise, entices the writer
 Mystique alphabet, brightens his eyes up
 The syllables connect, his eyes become fire
 Like the Messiah, he begins to talk in a rhythm like tension
 Grabbing the mic from outta the dimension
 He begins spitting, split atoms
 The rhythm had 'em in a trance
 The rhythm enhance, his sentence advance
 Till he begins to look like a lamp
 His head grew incredible, impregnable
 Impossible, what letters could do
 It put me in a pedestal, Priest of Nazareth
 I came back like Lazareth
 Spread havoc with the magic gift