Break the mechanical hand
Perfection is in the design of a triangle, man
And if I designed the rhyme to battle poets
I’ll lock and load it
Compose it
All while I conduct my arsenals
Higgs bosons and god particles
Sun Tzu and the art of war
The keys to success lie on a harpsichord
The strings of fate lie on the sharpest sword
The counterpart for life is death, and living is worth dying for
So what are you fighting for?
So what are you writing for?
Your spilling all the syllables
My verse is biblical
I script the end of time
Hunt the moon and the sun through the sky
Divide the cosmos into nine
Dimensionalize the atmosphere, my circle is now a sphere
Physics to do limerick tricks with in the mirror
Your a mere gimmick, a one word sentences
Pillow talk for the demented
Did I mention I’m the conversation of the circle?
Sacred haze like pharaohs in purple
Riding high like Urkel
Coming alive like Frankenstein, now I can’t promise I won’t hurt you
The devils in the details, and the bees forgot to pollinate
No rhyme or reason to contemplate
My milk is made from concentrate
So I refuse to lose focus
I’ll etch in stone my magnum opus
And open Pandora‘s Box to unleash a paradox
With the heart of a lion and the skull of a triceratops
To unwind my Ragnarok you’ll need a pair of clocks
Maybe I should stare and watch?
Maybe I should stop…
If only this wasn’t a psychological warning
Better check my straight jacket at the door then
Like clockwork I’m mentally orange
Sedation in the form of ketamine
It’s me myself and irene
Everything is irie
I’m infected by everything that inspires me
And when it reeks like hell I put it in the devil’s dairy
Fuck sobriety
I’m the public enemy, I’ll never succeed to society
The inner me is worth your entire team
Hush now, sleep off your defeat quietly
Nocturnal daydreams in the daylight
Call me the sandman
Call me the Band-Man
Like rubber band hands in a stage fight
Now the audience can’t praise right
‘Cause they misunderstood the day as night
And notes that the band played
Now I’ll hold up my hands until the damn breaks
So it won’t kill off your fan base
But you instagram fakes will suffocate from your toxic fumes
I’m the king in the north, the polar opposite of you
I’m on top of it
I’m elated, your ego is inflated
I’ll pop you like a ballon
And watch you fly around the room discombobulated
I am an alien, swear we are not related
The Big Bang will end with a small boom
I’m fucking evolution, but perhaps I came to soon
What’s a homosapien to a baboon?
Ones writing tunes while the others throwing shit at the zoo
So catch a glimpse in the mirror… what are you?
It’s clear your entire banana act is unoriginal
These feelings of respect aren’t reciprocal
I’m spitting and I’m irresistible
Like Daffy Duck I’m fucking desthpicable
A criminal
A diamond type mineral
A mystical wizard pissing in your swimming pool
Now this is war and you didn’t enlist fool
I signed on for mortal combat, watch as I finish you
Throw my electric moves up with my tennis shoes
Line my veins in Inner tubes
Eat you for lunch and have enough leftover for dinner too…
I’m Introducing you to my pensive ritual
It’s habitual
Inducing you with a pencil full of led
Chaos ensues as my eyes turn blood red
I address the issue with you when you say love is dead
So fuck this wine toast, give me bread and rum
That’s poetic justice when all said and done