Escape (feat. A.S.M. & A State of Mind) [Rhino Remix]

Debating the destruction of your world

Ten

Nine

Eight

Seven

Six

Five

(Four, three) We offer you

(Two, one) Escape

You say you want the top notch shit to knock your socks off

Droppin' like an onslaught of hot sauce

Lock, stock, three smokin' mics for jock hoppers

Slot phones in the pocket, yo, and bark proper

Bring the drama like the Phantom of the Opera

Sock a sucker in the kisser, got a killer combo

Cap a copper, cold autumn, author and a living god

Doctor rock the spot, call him Shikantaza

Mind shit, baddadeng, raw,  torrential

That spit baddadeng that Chinese Man

Grimy fam, grit baddadeng

Shamanistic mystic with the fifth element

In a pouch in the  temple's amber sanctum

Made a pact  with the phantom

With a handgun on a random tangent

Anthem from the land of the rising sun

And a mind got ups like Olajuwon

Like five of 'em, will rhyme for rum

Come nice with the rhythm on the fiery drum, boy, run

Rouge sipper, microphone Lucifer

Doper than you figured was evenly humanly possible

Genocidal like Kosovo, fully poised like lock and load, let's rock and roll

Suck it like a popsicle, taste of the arsenal, huh?

Off beat flow's remarkable

Caustic bars incomparable

Couldn't even make it to the hospital

Impossible, unstoppable

That's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan

Classic man, baddest in the land, baby

Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan

Glass in hand, A.S.M., Chinese Man

Yeah, that's it

(Yeah, that's the jam thinkin' of a master plan)

Ha, you know we rock and don't quit

(Classic man, baddest in the land, baby)

Yeah, that's that shit

(Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ayo, take cover when the flood of the ink hits

(Glass in hand, state of mind, Chinese Man)

Uh, that's it

(That's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ha, you know we rock and don't quit

(Classic man, baddest in the land, baby)

Yeah, that's that shit

(Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ayo, prophecies from the East over rough seas

(Glass in hand, A.S.M., Chinese Man)

Light beams, live my pipe dreams

Rhino, Chinese, can't test my team

Natural wine fiends, sippin' that, sippin' that

Mic please, gimme that, gimme that

Mind freeze like ice cream

Entice a fiend with twice the sheen

Suffice to scream, these rhymes are passin' lightnin' speeds, strikin' trees

Ignite, blast off, flip rhymes, cash crops

Riptide, last stop

Bring charcoal to these lamb chops

Crackpot theories get the hacksaw buried under asphalt

Grass walkers, pass the greenbacks, holler

Yeah, that's it

(Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ha, you know we rock and don't quit

(Classic man, baddest in the land, baby)

Yeah, that's that shit

(Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ayo, take cover when the flood of the ink hits

(Glass in hand, A.S.M., Chinese Man)

Uh, that's it

(That's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Ha, you know we rock and don't quit

(Classic man, baddest in the land, baby)

Yeah, that's that shit

(Yeah, that's the jam, thinkin' of a master plan)

Uh, prophecies from the East over rough seas

(Glass in hand, state of mind, Chinese Man)