ight man

Lyrics are quizzical, I rhyme in the “theoretical physical”
Wit’ skills that kills SOLDIERS like a dead man walking /
I possess a “genius” mentality with lyrical qualities
Like the “quadriplegic” might of “Stephen Hawking” //
I’ma take yo’ illiterate ass offline for such visual crimes
Like a “binary” vigilante utilizing “digital” anodes /
Blasting complex illusional slugs, I’m a “geeksta” thug
Armed wit’ “textual viruses” and “HTML codes” //
I’m gonna explode wit’ lyrical shrapnel, like shreds of
Molten metal tearing your mind apart at tha seams /
I’m a charged electrode, turn ya hopes to nightmares
And still “smoke” ya “pipe” dreams like “nicotine” //
I’m unseen, ya rhyme scheme is nothin’ but “shit”
Like you “droppin’ tha Cosby kids off at tha pool” /
I’m about ta school you son, systematically invade
Ya dreams and blow smoke rings through bullet holes //


damn that is some multi's