Mercuryflection

This is More than an Anomaly, This is Pure Hypocrisy,

and the powers that be won't acknowledge the atrocities

These blatant mockeries, They offer no apologizes

And in the search of a Profit, they preach false prophicies

Spit on the Grave of Socrates, The Pen is my Property

Plus the Power to wield it properly, I order the chosen to follow me

And Honestly put a stop to this, apocalyptic premonitions of these niggaz poppin shit

pickin the lock of the unworthy watchers who're clockin this

Been plottin to topple the unmercifully monopolist

Enough with the pompousness, I accomplished my Consciousness

By Conquering the Knowledge of those who have fostered this

This Skin of an Armorsmith, skills of the Artisans

Threat form the start, hitman, Bret to you Hart again

The Pen and I united  = Bob Sagat in a Cardigan

If my Parents gave a fuck they'd say im Gettin Smart again

Feelin like a shark again, Flow is telencephalon

Transform into a megatron, You lames are gettin stepped on

Cuz ya'll remind me all of bad coke, Every quote is mad dope

Even the One I last wrote, Got you lookin through my past notes

The mic + the rap flow is what Cuba is To Castro

Whats above and below is like Armstrong And Satchmo

Last of the Fire Spitters, Yeah I got That glow

They say im too dirty for the cash Flow, So there's no paper for this asshole