please read(evolution of rhyme)
IP:
It began like the BIG BANG THEORY-my brain thirteen mearly-
at a young age-busten before the pubic stage-
I was fascinated- with history and religions-
Infatuated-with science and mathmeticians-
If you the square root of m.c.-
then im the circumfrence~ cause I dedicate myself to this 360 degree-
my saliva plus ink equals the bomb in chemistry-
napalm in modern weaponary-
binary in downloads of technology-
street knowledge is survival-
but academics is the key to understanding so what I learn is my bible-
the sky is pie=one of 3 levels- heaven earth the devil-
so when I walk 3.1/4of the way through the door-
the wise will worship me in my eyes but only speak in metaphor-
code incription-with no distinction-
seperation of realism and fiction-
from illuminatti to mason context viewing the pope and gaundy-
as mortal man not godly-look at me oddly-
but im not a threat-only a man who tests-
and refuses to worship a preacher confined to the vatcan with kids to malest-
im not the best-there can never be sheriff to a county-that knows no boundry-
im just the word- that’s heard-by herds-the one that make thoughts to verbs-
and perposly gets on the mother natures nerves-
educate myself with boundless-nouns-and context-
documented to see the majorily it’s nonsence-thus im (NONCENTZ)
as a result-attacking with Verbal Assault-claiming V.A. as an my area code-
drink gasoline till I implode-open my mouth whatever I say will explode-
in an inferno-while my dj spins a tornado-
the calleberation~ of the constilations- in the figment-
of me spitting flames changing mans pigment-
punchs and bars like a felon-hot enough to tint your skin melon-
repellen-thoughts but propellen vast air-mulicules of redicules-
to make you look meniscule-
my brain is an obstacle coarse-
of bodies of knowledge in the shape of a coarpse-
and 5 of me with 5 mics screamin fuck the source-
ten times on chorus-cause I seen the game being destroyed like the eye of HORUS-
what is the point or the subject-to why I say my brain-simple and plain-to pro~ject-
the truth-how any word I choose to misuse-will hit harder in a punch line then in spousal abuse-am I one of the greatest?……. choose-
if not I’ll spit this for supernatural beings cause so far above you.
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