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Pen Scream
I never refer to women as bitches, no matter how filled with strife
Because my whole life
A bitch was defined right:
A boy who talks shit and won't fight
A man who doesn't take care of his business
Mooches vast, and tells YOU to pull yourself up by the bootstraps!
So fuck whatever some other cats do with rap
I slayed it before and I won't edit again-
I said it before so I'll say it again
I am the disturbed disaster, nerd rapper
Reading between the lines, hurdling chapters!
Feeding my mind, needing only my own kind
It's the world I'm after!
I swerve for my stature
Shown to win, like a roaming ronin,
I serve no master!
I grin and flow, stay in the spin from go
Like Yojimbo!
Fearless jaw play and as Akira Kurasawa made
The Bad Sleep Well
So I'm glad to peep on Hell to reap my spells
Spit what should've stayed unwrit as well
It's not about bandying the First Amendment
It's getting randy while honoring Gutenberg's Testament, Machiavelli's Medicine,
Smashing together for synergy
With more passion and energy than Con Edison!
After the shit goes down...
I'll con-test that into Con Tesla!
Watch me.
Hot and free, iron-wrought tongue drops
A thousand rounds of mercury when I sneeze!
My pen gets so sick and pandemic
It was accidentally responsible for the 1918 Flu Epidemic!
Time Travel was supposed to only be a theory
But I let loose some next-level licks to hear, see?
And let some metaphysical shit get too near to me
What you spit in the cypher you must stay true to
Be ready to follow through, with all of you
Hip Hop will hold you to that shit
And so when unwell bars get kicked?
You didn't hear it all.
Ancient Greeks said a muse is a spirit that lives in your walls.
Hence I flow to tear holes, kick in doors
Muse owns each inspiration, none yours
Soooo.... every fiery spree on lease? Caveat emptor!
I shouldn't have fucked around with Time Travel and the first World War!
Because my whole life
A bitch was defined right:
A boy who talks shit and won't fight
A man who doesn't take care of his business
Mooches vast, and tells YOU to pull yourself up by the bootstraps!
So fuck whatever some other cats do with rap
I slayed it before and I won't edit again-
I said it before so I'll say it again
I am the disturbed disaster, nerd rapper
Reading between the lines, hurdling chapters!
Feeding my mind, needing only my own kind
It's the world I'm after!
I swerve for my stature
Shown to win, like a roaming ronin,
I serve no master!
I grin and flow, stay in the spin from go
Like Yojimbo!
Fearless jaw play and as Akira Kurasawa made
The Bad Sleep Well
So I'm glad to peep on Hell to reap my spells
Spit what should've stayed unwrit as well
It's not about bandying the First Amendment
It's getting randy while honoring Gutenberg's Testament, Machiavelli's Medicine,
Smashing together for synergy
With more passion and energy than Con Edison!
After the shit goes down...
I'll con-test that into Con Tesla!
Watch me.
Hot and free, iron-wrought tongue drops
A thousand rounds of mercury when I sneeze!
My pen gets so sick and pandemic
It was accidentally responsible for the 1918 Flu Epidemic!
Time Travel was supposed to only be a theory
But I let loose some next-level licks to hear, see?
And let some metaphysical shit get too near to me
What you spit in the cypher you must stay true to
Be ready to follow through, with all of you
Hip Hop will hold you to that shit
And so when unwell bars get kicked?
You didn't hear it all.
Ancient Greeks said a muse is a spirit that lives in your walls.
Hence I flow to tear holes, kick in doors
Muse owns each inspiration, none yours
Soooo.... every fiery spree on lease? Caveat emptor!
I shouldn't have fucked around with Time Travel and the first World War!
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