Covert Op (Featuring DARC MIND) - X-Ray, DARC MIND

Dig it

Felt sights sailing, the dawn of a new day

Rendezvous with borough, foreign attaché

Hash and microfiche, my stash intrigue the mystery

Implanted silly, Chavez Ravine, seat 53

Unpack, establish, coordinate connection, go where

Movers with exoticas try to enter my session

Serious cloak-and-dagger, ghetto espionage

Risky undercover mission, Codename: Mirage

With plans to escape, I infiltrate the gate.

Malaysian

Grass on Asian ass with beef what hinge on the fate.

Hate a player

Subway to shuttle, dollar cab to bus

Late-model sedan will leave that jackal in dust.

My briefcase

Epoxy phosphorus wired to methane generators

Synchronized the bezel, pager is the detonator

Left-hand chiquita, reach area of your regulator

Dissing your dismissal as you ride down in your elevator

Inside a light van, field op on the d-lo, drive on

Lava, top a pop of three hundred-and-fifty kilo

Ill and devoted killers make you think we’re nigga Nazi like

Ganesh from burning flesh from a brother just kamikaze

Break circuit breaker, sabotage in advance

Timed release, grenade hidden within house plants

Partygoers recover, so I’m smothered in dance

Nighthawking, you’re stalking, hop a junk into France, uh

It’s post-op.

Target acquired, now the grilling, knuckles

Bleeding at the joint as my bludgeoning loosen feelings

Minor cavity drilling, hoist pulleys from the ceiling

Neatly institutional, government-covered killings

I’ll spare your feelings, destruction of your millions

Precision militarily master amidst civilians

Up in the billions be how I want to see my net worth

Any other living for that, take a jet first

Chemical blueprints spell «Operation: Knock ‘Em Off»

Ill papers only secret, La Puma missions with soccer bras

Back at the bunker, the cypher that I’m blazing

Recollect the verbal wreckage, but now they’re steadily grazing

Computer hook up surveillance from suburban, entire

Map been wiretapped, and my kitty steadily swerving

Type sinister sound, intention mounted, super nerving, pull

The movers, look exuberant, maneuvers iller than Gervin

Copy.

The terminate objective in my sights

Stalker by the hawk as I walk in the cloak of night

Undercover, I hover head, trigger ever slight

Dental money medal, the governmental delight

Surviving pinchers mere inches in diameter

Fuck a female agent, it’s captured on hidden camera

Acetylene torches cut into your canister

Faxed transmissions identifying the damager

From out of nowhere the strike—I never saw ya

I’d rather grab a mic, heighten world paranoia

Address press in a statement through the lawyer

Level-mind a venue, the rubble for the joyer

Sort of the sport of punks, I juke ‘em like I ought ta

Rhyme-encoded messages that dissolve and border, form a

Gas of mass appeal in me, alterations defect.

In

My force, source of life for satellites to detect (On-frame)

On-frame spectacles rig the spy shit (Goatee)

Goatee muttonchops, hair disguise kit (Broken-down)

Broken-down components, a shottie make up a funky rhythm

Once assembled, heads tremble at the mechanism

He travels seven in eleven-van convoy

Awesome arsenal, send my bullet as the envoy

T-minus-30 with a label, read rhomboid

Hysteria ill from my lyrical bomb ploy