Outro
For every dream weaved in seamless belief
There are thieves that seek to plot and plunder underground weeds
Fiending to chokehold the seeds of our hopes
Leave us broken and old
Nevertheless let this be known
Can't no person, no thing, no serpent, no sting intercept what we bring
Kingdom come concepts conceived from up above
And received down below potholed roads in the bellies of our souls
Where we hold fast to our faith
Pave the way for fellow Rats and ghetto cats
To tap that vast ocean of blessed success
Yes we've passed the test of time
Come correct intellectually fresh and exceptionally adept with our rhymes
You can't find another crew more divinely aligned in vision
Or clearly defined in mission
There will be neither rest nor remission, separation or submission
Listen up world, underground rise has risen