I optically blind your mind to withstand the test of time//
spitting a perfect rhyme where metaphors are metafives//
Nothing has as many lines, it's like a lyrical trilogy//
modern day sililoquoy that rips you metaphisically//
drop rockets destroyin ya optics, you cant see me like empty eye sockets//
hotter than hawaiin tropics you aint pikachu but i got you in my back pocket//
nigga please I have more tools than a carpenters kit//
I keep words "fit", like billy blanks on teabo and shit//
god almost sent you a blessin b4 I got mah post in//
So I had to key mah shyt quick n dawg its still smokin//
what type a caliber you expect? rap charity and im wack exempt//
redirect ya verse and save ya breath you cant test the text game It's over whos NEXT