Siah:

Yeah...Yeshua the Po ED Siah

Gravity...

Wind blows in the intro frontin like I did it

But them elemental forces blessed me with possession

Fraction of my physical action is a tenth

Nine consist of soul but I'm (down by fault)

The span of my arms does not constitute my reach

That's the sideways A of the Y's a few feet

Vertical is 5'4 giving you the two dimensional

Third is the depth that's incomprehensible

Fourth is the time that binds space

Situated in the mind with the rhyme race

Like speed I feed the rhythm ill thoughts

Without a hook and it still gets caught

I scale walls like fish

Bringin the mix from across the river Styx

For decipherin like the matrix

In the annals of rap, I want the dog-eared page

Nothin less than that, plus a whole lot more

And it's hard livin by the mental intersection

Where writer's block is sorta like gridlock, yeah

Bit my connection with the Earth is by night

So 'til my body's terminated I'm a always rhyme tight

It's like that

Chorus:

Gravity, achin like a cavity

Takin its toll, but not controllin my soul

Gravity, aches like a cavity

Takes its toll, but not controllin my soul

Yeshua:

Listen and remember, MCs who render empty compositions tender

Stop rappin like Christians at the end of December

Called up science to make a deal

Permittin my defiance at gravity in hip hop

Let's form an alliance, keep me rappin (amidly?)

And you'll be proud guaranteed if you'll only let my shit drop

Pete Morgan demanded me to never harden

Spittin the (intellegular?) but be the regular I beg your pardon

I got a call, on the other line