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