It's been a long time since I hit you with freestyle   High tech selections from the vaults of the ice files   Kick back relax and watch as I melt wax   Don't ever let a brother like me   Ride a dope track      'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine   Have motherfuckers rushn' to rewind   'Cause I'll flow slow   And still twist your tongues up   Rock the house from night   Till the sun's up      'Cause it really ain't how much you say   It's what you say I got no fuckin' time on the mic to play   I write rhymes with addition and algebra   Mental geometry don't even come at me      Talk'n that weak and popin' that bullshit   Get out my face a fool could get his head split   A lot of doubters said it couldn't be done by me   Them same suckers are now lookin' from under me      Wondern' what I did? I didn't play myself kid   I respected my fans and made the high bid   Sometimes I write my rhymes at night and fall asleep   Wake up with new techniques      Grab the pen and place it on some loose leaf   Nothin' soft, always the tough meat   The white paper and blue lines excite my mind   Not allown' me to stop the rhyme   Until the whole motherfuckin' book's complete   Then I write on the back of the sheets      I made promise to my brothers in street crime   We'd get paid with the use of a sweet rhyme   We put our minds together made the tracks clever   Now we're checkin' more bank than ever   Mind over matter      So you gotta have mind Pale   Like your brother say   Mind over matter      I can drop rhymes in two and threes and fours   I'd still have much shit left for encores   'Cause once my mind locks in on a dope idea   Mothercukin' ducks should stand clear   'Cause I'm a hit the topic point blank   It's jail ya better keep your shank   'Cause I got mine and I'm out on a solo creep   Your face hits the concrete      You wanna roll with the niggas that don't play   I think you got false courage get out my damn way   'Cause the car I'm in is rollin' full of men   No kids or boys, E got the mac ten   Islam's got the Zulu nation back up   DJ Aladdin's who hooked the fuckin' track up   Syndicate's maken' the move with the ski mask   And I'm house'n the long cash      So now you realize you underestimated the ice   You thought that I was ok but now you realize I'm nice   But that's alright 'cause I knew I'd make it in the end   Those who like me now might not of liked me then   But I'm a keep impressin' stressin' my lesson   And keep motherfuckers guessin'   Armor plate my mind with walls and shields   As I escape from the killing fields      I can understand   Mind over matter   I know what it mean   Mind over matter   Mind over matter   Mind over matter   Mind over matter      Wise up move the tempo of this hype groove   You know this shit is dope   So what you try'n to prove   Vu's max as Evil E   My niggaa dogs the wax   My brain's a handgrenade catch      I'm a hit you with an over load   Of bottomless thought   Reversin' all the shit you're taught   Then throw words at you   Syllable at a time   Your brain recites the rhyme      No matter what you do the power's over you   When you sleep you'll be say'n these rhymes too   'Cause the brain has the power to control all   Think positive you'll be unable to fall   Brain cells swell thought process becomes a trance   Makes you feel possessed to dance   I'll say I want a million my mind is so deep   I'll be bustin' a check for it next week      Like your brother say   Mind over matter   I know what it mean   Mind over matter