Shrodinger Eq.

I rap like Schrodinger's cat getting existential

You don't got the speed or mind to handle this wordplay potential

Because my flow don't stop till dropping syllables gets torrential

I empirically dismantle you, the notion ain't experimental

 

So you've got one verse to give the money from your leather wallet

And give me the memories in your brain or whatever the fuck you call it

I require your hopes and dreams to fuel my macrometabolic

And your sadness sustains my evergrowing hyperbolic

 

I hate to go so hardcore with a beat so beautiful

But I gotta put the brakes to your nonsensical lyrical

The substance of your rhymes are Newtonian petrochemical

They exist in a state of never being compressible

To the point they straight ostensible

 

Your message is misleading because it augments the truth