Huevos with Jeff and Rani (On A Mini-Disc Mic)

[Verse: Mr. Lif] Check, check... Check... check When you tamper with the inner fabric of people's lives Expect there to be unsettled scores to equalize You build a city on feeble lies Then cry when the ground opens up wide and swallows your highrise You live ignorant, but expect to die wise Becoming sincere during your last breath of air And nobody knows where you're going from here But you can't handle change, so it's something you fear Release everything that you held dear Like your car, jewelry, your cash, and your career Don't forget all of that time you couldn't spare To sit down and lend your three children an ear