3 VeRsEs...No cHoRuS NeEdEd...StRaIgHt kEyStYlE...pEeP AnD RePlY
Expose the quarter of the mental, stellar scientific
Metaphorically prolific, matters shatter and baffle the most gifted
Theories I spit it, linguistics equipped with heiroglyphics
Etched on deadened trees, the most vernacularly deprived will miss this
Point out any vile instances...
Verses hypnotic like aphrodesiacs and sweet boiled or burnt incense-is
I travel on continuum rifts in sleep continuously swift
To insinuate gifts to keeping eyebrows infinitely on "lift"
Blasted my net niche like craters through space ships
If your visuals basic, My imaginatives sure to erase its matrix
My rhymes replicate like replacements, basically my thoughts multiply
In exponential numbers, anonymous murderer by hordes scripting battle lullabies
Emcees rarely can compete with my status with the appropriate apparatus, the mind
When it comes to my mathematics, break my lines down thoroughly like rocks to crack addicts
Eminate light in blackness, Im ill acquainted
Conditions unstable enable release of fables cuz my neurological cables can't contain it
Leave the net tainted, red painted with blood splashed when the pain gets...
Delivered to victims in sizeable proportions leavin brains distorted
I gain nothing, no gratification, but leave the sane contorted, with spinals sprained, report it
Subjects the same? deported with new ways to attack, cerebellums that lack, the experience
to pick up the pieces and react
With feesable feedback, emcees defeatable, I cease-wack, empty and repeatable
Leave torsos on meat-racks,ready-and-eatable, My mind is the heat-packed, infinitely
beat-the-bull...
Shit out-of-any, hordes of many entities, gorged a-plenty till the next centuries
My net-enemies fret-and-envy the methods displayed mentally readily with pens'n'keys
Mere men-to-me, mortal fatalities, cranial cavities drained like batteries, the planet's gravity I bend-with-ease...
The madman regiment represents higher thought and intelligence
Negligence deemed irrelevant when the legible elegance is evident
Mad enough to fuck up the Union and the Confederate, shit...I'm just arrogant
Authentic style of word structure known to batter and bruise muthafuckas
Out of luck for thinking I don't splatter crews and significant others
Once again hovering the axis chanting "ashes to ashes..."
But now the fact is the masses contract this as my last diss
Perhaps it's because I'm a madman even more a born tragic
An anarchist in a democratic society that exhibits a variety of mathematics
Drastic to cranial caverns, catch me dropping science on tables at a local tavern
But when you get burned you then have
learned the essentials for a healthy life term...
Enter the mad-era, my thought process
possessed by mmx pentium processors
Through the use of the mind these lyrical assassins is articulate oppressors
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