Let me take you to clown college with my sick triplet flow. This kills the shill.

 

Abstract mathematic

Cash-strapped systematic attack

I'm rather manic

Watch me while I gather panic

Soundtrack telepathic

Smash slapped emphatically

Enigmatically programmed to your modem automatically

 

Intact but sporadic

Smack tapped monadically

Nomadically flow to my zone

I grow radically

Crack open the schematic

Track mapped grammatically

Smokin' dope somatically

To keep me symptomatic-free

 

Call up 'ya mechanic

The titanic is sinkin'

Tyrannical forces bring four horsemen up Apocalyptic

Cryptically insipid

Typically acquitted

Secretly remitted

Infrequently admitted

 

Vibrate the tympanic

Let the magic sink in

Heretical voices bring noise

Poised against the opposition

Fission is the mission

Abolition of tradition

Splittin' up partition up

And spittin' the emission

 

The world has got me wishin'

Got me fishin' for position

Ambition is the key to recognition

I ain't askin' for permission

I'm baskin' in the flame

On the road to perdition

My flow is sedition

Unmaskin' the patrician

 

My ammunition's my ambition

In this war of attrition

In my core it's intuition

Now we bring the opposition

A people's inquisition

Now I'm hittin' the ignition

Memetic magician on a mission

Poetic tactician in your kitchen

Now it's time to quit'cha bitchin'

Just listen

 

Goetic evocations n'

Demonic vibrations

Take a hold of 'ya soul and

Control the damned nation

Wi-fi to your mind

The lies and crimes

With my rhymes I break the program

You know that I don't give a damn

You know I'm here to lend a hand

And open 'ya eyes

To the lies and the crimes

 

United we stand

Divided we fall

The rights we demand

We write up on the wall

United we stand

Divided we fall

The rights we demand

We take to city hall

 

Cisgendered I remember

The way we used to be

All about the family

Livin' it up in harmony

Inclusive a community

No political identity

Everybody livin' free

Happiness for you and me

Multiplying fruitfully

Livin' life youthfully

And speakin' truthfully

 

No wars without warheads

I'm callin' out the war heads

If I get in your heads

We'll be gettin' more fed

Instead of more dead

 

Just to line the

Just to line the

Just to line the pockets of the fed

Just to line the

Just to line the pockets of the fed

Just to line the

Just to line the pockets of the fed

Just to line the

Just to line the pockets of the fed

 

How much more blood

Until we've seen enough red?

Kicked down in the mud

Overworked and underfed

Kings eat the meat

And slaves eat the bread my friend

 

These clowns in the circus

Always thank you for your purchase

But underneath the surface

They're creating a disturbance

Always lurkin' and creepin' underneath 'ya motherfuckin' dermis

And keep 'ya runnin' around in circles

For what purpose?

To usurp us