作词 : Beni B., Perretta, Taylor
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 tissues
Organs, organ systems, organism
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 
IristyleOr 
Iriscience possessor of the secret file
A student on these 
L.A. blocks
Ever since 
I first saw the train and ran from the cops
A triple optomotrist mental megalolopolis
We never fall though turntables might wobble, 
BabuDrop the obelisk on this guaranteed hot shit, triple optics
Yeah, put out one of my eyes and 
I still got two
Put out the second one and 
I can still see you, 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
I say make moves or watch your paper trail
And right before the absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in subconscious
Better than the many successful 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
It's Iristealth, the inteligence played
Invisible to radar from the clouds 
I make it rain
Swoop down survey if they chase like 
CharlieBack up 
I syncranise three eyes like 
Bob Marley
And see triple optic though you use therm optics
To camouflage yourself with elements and objects
I rock projects y'all the township youth
I make the people listen, boogie down and move
Yeah, put out one of my eyes and 
I still got two
Put out the second one and 
I can still see you, 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
Well I study stock pile and build for a while
The colorful bomber creates a devastate 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
Yo, put out one of my eyes and 
I still got two
Put out the second one and 
I can still see you, 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