Album Cover Do The Math

Do The Math

Shades Of Culture

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[Chorus]

Dark Shade (echoed throughout chorus)

Do the math and calculate the odds

And you will see that these destined to be large

Do the math and calcualte the odds

And you will see that these destined to be large

[Verse 1: D Shade]

So ? the mission I'm in theis rhyme infantry division

An expidition in submission when you causin' friction

If y'all turn fiction and claim that it's real

I use my x ray vision like the man of steel

Your schemes are thin and transparent

You need to iron out your flaws

I'm striking frauds like dragon claws for the cause

Y'all better pause unless you want to be applying gauze

Sharpen my spear then I go hunting for Jaws

In these waters that are infested you best to know how to swim

At the first sight of shark's spin, I strike like a schrukin

The unstoppable force on a collision course

I'm breaking down your doors and depleting you power source

Whether you're ready or not, I'm still going to shake up your block

And if you think not, you must be high like hippies were at Woodstock

You're on some bad acid, a yo, you're tripping out

And I really doubt you'll make it through this next bout

Go back and train before you test this man with super reign

Come back like yellow rain to burn up your terrain

It's simple and plain against the extraordinary

Taking beef off the bones and I'mma leave that shit buried

Chorus

[Verse 2: D-Shade]

Yo, I incinerate fradulent techs with no regrets

So place your bet on the man who gas next like KRS

'Cause I bring no stress, for me to set stages a blaze

Heat the mic like Sundays, I never stray from righteous ways

If I enter zones, I leave your cyphers and your domes