Put out one of my eyes and I still got two   Put out the second one and I can still see you      I affect your chemistry and macro molecules   Cells, and groups of cells called tissue   Organs, organ systems, organisms   Population, communities, eco-systems   Forks in the road in the valley of decision   Prophets and Charlatans both speak visions   So this descendant of African survivors   So-called Indian tribes and the Korean war child   Birth name rocka peeps named me Iristyle   Or Iriscience possesor of the secret file   A student on these L.A. blocks   Ever since I first saw the train in ???   A tripl optomotrist mental megalolopolis   We never fall tho, turntables might wobble, Babu   Drob the obelisk on this, gauranteed hot shit triple optics      Put out one of my eyes and I still got two   Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)      I say make moves, or watch your paper trail   And right before the...absorb the vapor trail   On my mark engage in sub-conscious   Better than the many successfull club launches   You blast, I blast, and then what?   Ends in automatics if we don't blast fast enough   For use of ferrians tearin up various areas   I rock slow but crack them sound barriers   Its IriStealth, the inteligence played   Invisible to radar, from the clouds I make it rain   Swoop down survey if they Chase like Charlie   Back up, I syncranise three eyes like Bob Marley   And see triple optic, tho you used to mock this   To camouflauge yourself with elements and objects   I rock projects yall the township youth   I make the people listen, boogie down, and move      Put out one of my eyes and I still got two   Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)      Well, I study stock pile, and bill for a while   The colorful borrow creates a devistate style   We redefine the state of the art as we go   And bust ends egos and super egos   I grab you with my talons and fly you to the mountains   Where you can meditate on it a harmony inbalance   In audio, video, spiritual wars   I move like the spook who sat by the door      Put out one of my eyes and I still got two   Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)