Let me hit these niggas with something I bet they never heard
I'm the sewage if you the shit, then I'm the better turd

Verb usage got them calling me verbally abusive
Lucid dreaming all the time spitting stupid

Word fluids flying foul
Oh you dying "ouch"
Trying out this rapping now
'Fore I got a cap n gown
You tapping out

Horror when I kill them man I harm them yeah I torture
Renaissance but it feel a little more the Harlem one

I am a young little perfectionist, whatever your perception is
I accept it
Even though you people sleeping on me narcoleptic
You nagging nark niggas shaking like u epileptic

I am the damn epinephrin
I know you're feeling this in your stomach call it peptic
I am an optimist not a skeptic
Only doubting when it's truly necessary

Unintentionally killing when the spit start spilling
I ain't really trying to merk them when I'm s-swag surfing
I ain't really trying to figure out how to stop hurting
But the verses are unstoppable the end close the curtains

All you do is burden
We over encumbered
You kids fallout
When I drop these bombs hear the thunder

Shitting on you niggas under me get the plunger
I sunder egos run and take your pride with you

These the fundamentals
I won't buy your tape, why would I fund a rental
Rhyme all mine originate in the mental
Except the ones that I quote man I meant to
Make it fresher like a mint ooh

You niggas schooled by a freshman
Check the message that u sending
I got hella bars u ain't got reception
I lay lyrics u can pick up
Layered with content complex connotations in comments

I am Philly the philanthropist philosophically thinking gynephile
Flyer than drosophila turning up the dials
On the volume and the paper chase, cash per mile rate

I am a walkin dead man Susan Serandon
Your raps are random
I rap saran then
I refrigerate
Spit cold to kill the hate
Then go on on a rant to filter rage

I make dollars you don't make no cents
I got a sixth sense u spit nonsense and since I'm going off on them
They're wanting me to cough on them
You know I'm sick-steen killing y'all vets, rouge dog on them

Whoa, even your girl knows I got out of this world flows
Like I'm dropping bars on Venus
Polices trying drop a couple bars on me
Bitch trying to put me under subpoenas?
You can suck penis


These beats I fuck frequently, nigga
The B's want to rub so they tugging on the zipper

Dreads looking fresh line up better than the Clippers
Constant shooting at the constellations fuck the Big and Little Dippers

Fuck you big and little niggas who don't like this
Not religious really but I'm still rather righteous.. Right?

I am mean on tracks yet in person im polite
I win the fight by assaulting your ears with the Tyson mic


I experiment with music my concoctions make u loose it ayahuasca drink the fluid
I'm a doctor and a Druid
And a shaman/opportunist
Man I do this shit for me
And it's better to enjoy man I'll never be muted

I am spreading the love like Cupid
I am whatever you see me as
Intruding in your ears like a q-tip
I am, I am