Pure barsss Pt. 1

See you listening to my voice but your not hearing the words i'm saying,

come a little closer to these meanings and you'll realize my verbs are slaying,

every fucking subject and predicate but my sentences have no deficit,

you see there's powder on my bars, but my my lyrics can't grasp the literate,

every metaphor and lick of wordplay is tasteless to those who read them,

but those ridiculous rhymes you recognize as rivers, my lyrics freeze them,

i'll have you running your fingers along my words like your in the labyrinth,

trying to find the key to my meanings but not one damn locksmith has them,

but it's all good it's alright, you know if i could then ill write,

a fucking understandable verse that doesn't put ya brain in reverse,

and runs me insane when I rehearse,

like I've came back from dead, got shot in head and put back my hearse,

but it didn't hurt.

Yeah

my mind's a twisted tornado, yea my whole world is whirled,

spewing lava on this track like an eruption's occurred,

i got some acid stinging lyrics, got you feeling freshly rolled,

if you could please mine work, you'll probably find some solid gold,

aye, bird crap is the word, cause my lyrics fly as shit,

you know i'm all that and chips, so go ahead and just dip,

now i would screw yo lover but she's just to damn ratchet,

i see your taking it in the ass just like an electromagnet,

i got nothing on you, but i'm not afraid to smoke a faggot,

your skill was knocked out by natural selection while i adapted,

yea, i'm an aspiring addict of alliteration it's true,

it brings gourmet to my rhymes, like escargots or fondue,

uh, my exponential intelligence is definitely not irrelevant,

in fact it's perpetually definite to my name of lyrical specialist,

get that? i was a friggin egghead from birth, IQ is absurd,

i desert double definitions last, like eat em' for dessert.