�Uh, voices, it's all relativeAlways be wise to the vice of what a fella givesPass it to a friend, yo I'm out of breath againMan we keep rockin' this *, it keeps hoppin'Hit, how many times must I rise up where the logic isHow many times will I fail tryin' to sneak itBelieve it, I mean it, we'll always proceed itCompulsively drag through this *, then repeat itVoices, make choicesSurroundin' yourself with the O-M-OBring it all back, where the low end goBe the rolling stone if you're totem poleI, free my mind as few couldJust, leave behind a few shouldsAnd, see the signs as you wouldOf, course the time will be goodIt's hard to conveyThat our wishes are all in our wayAnd my voice is cleanIt's more than we're able to hearVoicesVoicesFrom wax on to wax offCountdown to blast offSee through the mask and then last to the face offWe won't let up, we will not take the pace offHit, how many times must I rise up where the logic isHit hard like Beirut to baseballLadies moving the dunes through it life wiseAnd see through these fools spitting truths into white liesCan go with the thos, so we use it in nighttimeHearing impaired as they stare at a bright lightSee Jack talk behind your back aboutAll you know and what you rap aboutWhat you rap or sing tracks withoutThe voices'll hurt you when they laughin' nowRoll my dice, stay crappin' nowStay passin' out my name, ask aroundAll to myself I ain't faster nowI tame all the talk I hate with passion nowIt's hard to conveyI wish this all went the other wayOh my voice is clearit's moving awayMy voice is clearIt's moving awayI'm the last little yeregoing awayMy love's going on, we're going onMy love's going on, we're on our wayYeahUh, gettin' too physicalWith a * that extends past the last two syllablesIt's individual, not evangelicalBenefits beyond both, tend to a medicalDemand action, enough is enoughI've brought you a package, now open it upTattoo a pic and so you know where I'm atAnd that's the type of *I've brought you a package, now open it upYou like rockin' it, don't ya?Where's the means between where you be and the popular culture?My option is overOpen, go inYou with us or you flock with the vultures?I'm watchin' the no-stuffI turn it to hit like a positive coke rushOpposites don't touchWhen they connect, I'm watchin' them blow upIt's hard to conveyThat our wish is soundIn another wayAnd my voice is cleanIt's hard to conveyIt's more than a way