Uncut Material

What you know about emceein? (I know a lot) Can you demonstrate something? (Why not?) I'm speaking about stacks, GZA (That's all I got) The raw un-cut material (That's all I drop) The nucleus of hip hop, rap's hallmark They had a citywide effort to keep us in the dark To the new details, distant wisp of light Evidence of a terrifying threats on microphone Rhyme stone, numerous parts combine Strands of heavy metal form the steel arch design Fit together seamlessly, everlasting rap Heat-pressure generated by a blasted cap The chamber when ya rollin' the dice everything count Clan royalty where the loyalty is paramount Couldn't be more wrong prior to your perusings When ya spoke of us, you understated the influence As I bury my motor-action, implode a fraction Of ya investigation when ya askin Aware about in ya suit and tie, cruising by The intrepid workmen that sharpen ya shooting eye Like a child I have infinite patience when I write The victim's dental records showed they loved to bite The under like removed off a charged battery Someone had his ear stuffed wit the sweets of flattery A live wire, fired the shot in the booth It wasn't even in the shooting distance of truth Who broke the barrier causing mass hysteria? At the darkest hour in the most densed area In a stocking cap, undercover, while disguising I'm rapidly advancing our horizons This path of trade with the sharp blade, open to all across the globe They simply heard my call We hit up, the remote and primitive land Left walking reminders that saw it first-hand The music was a secure link we all think On the same page as holding the ink, now whatchu think?