Confidence

Yeah it's like this E.V. the MC on the M.I.C "It's like that ya'll" x8 [Evidence] Get set cadets, all bets are placed on the ace I go to space without my weed lace Check my face, my eyes they like staring at you I know you hard, you frozen like a statue I check the mic, for quite the right reason That kid's a made up concept like the 4 seasons On the calendar, peace to my islanders around the city This track's like the Seven theme music Which ain't pretty but enticing, I'm top notch like Bison "Respect or get done" like Mike Spinx and Tyson The movie, cause yo I peep flicks and store the memo Like I can sing a whole song, please listen to my demo Cause the pro's work are taken, to expectancy The best in me is not got, the motivation is elation Call me Ev, six and standing But when my high comes down I be Michael Landon [Hook] Evidence, to release my pain Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain Simple and plain, I aim with both hands and confidence I aim with two hands in confidence Evidence, to release the pain Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain Simple and plain, I aim with both hands and confidence I aim with two hands... [2nd verse] I turn tents to fortresses, and waste baskets to an oasis And spray paint like walking on bugs you can't erase this It's etched in, watch you step in Ev the lethal weapon, drop the vibe is Aristyle All I leave left is land mass, and lava rock literally Intact when it's done, I rise the temperature considerably Exist within my mind so my thoughts are my own My hurricane, my sandstorm, my blizzard, my cyclone I like my mic toned, and headphones surround sound I hit from diverse angles write my name in italics A boldprint, I sketch the blueprint that manifested For Dilated Peoples, I got stocks invested [Hook] Evidence, to release the pain Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain Simple and plain, I aim with both hands and confidence I aim with two hands I'm Evidence Confidence, to release the pain Put the needle to the record, not the needle to the vain Simple and plain, I aim with both hands and confidence [3rd verse] The episode's get swung, I cough up lung phlegm in word form I got backs and tracks point like thorns The torn opposition gets flushed down the storm drain Till it evaporates and saturates the wind chill Fact to hack, Evidence will tap your internet I go long, complete thought, you never get to intercept The mastermind, plus exceling with the marker When darker bring Havoc like Prodigy's partner Evidence... "It's like that ya'll" {*repeat to end*}