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'Nother psychotic episode, I need my medication

Hyperventilating, 'bout to have a panic attack in public

Discussing this with the publicist while I'm meditating

All I spit is heat, so is this room properly ventilated?

I'm killing your high the way that I murder a track, I never relax

You feel like you fucking with me and my flow, but you isn't my nigga that shit is a rap

Supplying a relevant fact, I'm taking that beat and not giving it back

I'm putting that right in your face just to reverse the verse I'm rehearsing

Disperse a curse, that's a MRSA for certain, I've been conversing

Confirming your inadvertent conversion within this version

Cohersion and my persuasive perversion was a diversion

Assured it while I'm emerging, concerning my insecurities

I even said that last line insecurely

That's the second time that I won't say this the potent is pouring Out of my pores to the potion but come proportionate force

An abortion is purer than porcelain fortune abortion

I found within an assortment of force for fornication facilitating

A formulation of duress in a combination

Predicted the proclamation, perfect my mental projectable

Vitamin for the fighters, injectable, not digestible

Address the microphone with the tone of any professional

Impressed with impeccable lines, every time, it's incredible

My rhyme's highly respectable, penetrating the posher

You pompous imposter, que pasa papa? I did it proper

While eating penne and pasta, call the doctor or I'm obliterating

While reiterating this honest pronunciation

Of reciprocation, the eloquation within my innovation

You should hasten all that replication, this is elevation

Like an application, I need to see your credentials

Massage a pen and my pencil, get loose on an instrumental

With sentimental, incidental, the sound was more intrusive

Wasn't conducive, I'll be the one that will lose it, coming at me with a lude, and never confuse it

I wanted to set the fuse, and given the realest of muse, never to be able to use it

There was no way to refuse it, given the voice said that it uses

But when I wanted 'em all in a piece in that vision I see when I see when I step on a beat that I'm making

I'm breaking, I'm giving them all I can say

But I do understand that the music is fake, created itself in order to relate

They love it or hate it, the minute we make it, we putting it out for the people to take it, and never would lead you astray?

A talent that I might display? We give it a round of applause

I said I'm trying to make the motherfucking world rise

With the rhymes that I comprise, the lyrics synchronize

The softer part, then analyze, now watch it photosynthesize

Still in that state of infancy, I'm not looking for empathy

Why the fuck would you envy me? Empty the automatic for enemies at the embassy

Emphasizing the motion created within the energy

Enterprising my mind to the single pace to infinity

Venturing to divinity

Da Vinci with division, delivered with ill intention

But if you don't pay attention, I'm placing you in detention

Without an honorable mention, your ranks are filled with dissension, my bars are filled with dimensions

Demented like it's dementia descending upon defenders

For pinning a pawn dependent depicted within this sentence

I'm a mild man, a pacifist, massacring the masochists

Murdering, blasting the masses off to massive amounts

They'd probably give a better effort if they knew what really counts

But if you keep it real and build, then you'll put bills in your accounts

I'm not a mathematician — this written arithmetic

So I'mma teach you algebra, dumb it down for you simpletons

If (y = mx + me), then I must be

An MC that's obscene in my scene, but must see

I haven't even touched on the square roots of my averages

The 3.14 pi divided with savages

This ain't a dead democracy, my flow's totalitarian

Battling with barbarians, buried them barely breathin'

While coughing, wheezing with heathens, I'm digging ditches and heaving

Dirt over my left shoulder, you introduce Kike!