Aiight yo
  Let's talk about the incredible rap flow
  We can have a Dinner for Five with John Favreau
  See it comes to me natural
  One of my integral attributes, is to be lyrically tactful
  I can prove who's nicer, who's not an emcee
  Through falsifiable scientific hypothesis
  In recent times, I find it's never been about the rhymes
  The game is very politicized
  Those who sympathize with they hearts and minds
  Show hatred through the mouth, body language and eyes
  Sometimes I say to myself, why do I even try
  In spite of whatever happens, I love it until I die
  
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  If you don't believe in the other dimensions you been duped
  They're the main ingridience in this cosmic soup
  See the mouse?, grab it
  Edit the edges with Avid
  Is this the picture of a duck or a rabbit
  You see ass and tits?, welcome to madness
  Please, try to interpret the following passage
  Magenetohydrodynamic mechanics
  Translated into Canibus language you'll never understand it
  It's on when the crowd is cheering me on
  Waving they arms, like they doing Falun Gong
  Firearms three quarters of a million troops strong
  In a single file line, stretched out a mile long
  Thermodynamics of the second law
  Isolated physical systems lead toward greater disorder
  Across the dry desert in the featureless sand
  Water is secondary to the meaning of man
  I know but I won't tell
  There's more to the human race than polymers proteins and protocells
  Chemical evolution, L- and D-form sudunits
  That come from the love of Hip Hop and Rap music
  
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  The scourge of the words, I attack the earth with
  I bet you submerge dry and emerge wet, what you think?
  Confuse my shrink with english, the publication refuses to print
  My daughter likes blue, and my son likes pink
  Man, give me a drink
  What kind of world are we living inn? I think it stinks
  Whatever life you live, it's a quick-sited quiz
  If you percieve something to be real maybe it is
  Force your kids to listen to Dead Prez, before they go to bed
  Send them to school, put them in special Ed
  Reinforce their paranoia of the feds
  Make sure they grow dreads and they live on the edge
  The philosiphy of the hard-knocks, pan-psychics sit on the block
  And attempt to talk to rocks
  In the projects where they harvest the human crop
  Organic robots that bleed when they get shot
  If you can survive or thrive in the Jamacan ghetto
  You deserve a Congressional medal
  My heart goes out to all the young bloods
  The heart has reasons the mind knows not of
  From the first to the twelfth month
  I keep a twelfth pump in the trunk, for the day when Hell comes
  Was invincible on the mic when I held one
  My motto was to blaze all and spare none
  I came, I saw, I conquered, now they're just an empty void
  Mic Club come holla at your boy
  
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