Hologram Aprehension

Lyrics

[Sample: Pharoahe Monch] You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram Who's determined to fight... [Verse 1: Jestoneart] Emcees are left in quite complex curled up fetal positions Similar much to that of the embryonic state of an embryo Trapped in an itty-bitty circular compartment Suspended in liquid toxic lyrical flows, your crew knows So they attempted to ensure your victory by stealing my microphone Which was a pretty good plan however I posses a Self installed mic in my right hand that reacts Whenever you wack, but which retracts back Into my fingers plus cuticle, like kitty cat claws And conceals itself in an air sac, located inside my forearm Upon the visions of this emcees freeze to an abrupt stop But witness hot flashes like menopause and lockjaw Classic cause and effect symptoms Of all those who attempt my symposiums You attempted to run which was a pretty clever plan B However within me travels a specter Which just becomes in-clued to your whereabouts like Ghost Rider Inside the red facility is where we meet again my friend Upon my arrival there were attempted suicidals Others will now face in a single file only fashion And separate into fractions in attempts to avoid transactions But access to outside was denied The only way to get from the inside Was to travel through my mental mine shaft From which the aftermath Will leave you all fucked up contorted and bent Like a Miyagi bonsai tree trunk Leaving you boos on enthusiastic testis You burn on theatrically tight tactics I use crush lyrical chariots like Ben-Hur As your consciousness slips into epileptic shock blurs And your exterior visions begin to fade away You say, "Damn, I should have never disobeyed" [Sample: Pharoahe Monch] -Could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram Who's determined to fight... [Verse 2: Cryptic One] Prepare to feel the wrath of skills which you cannot fathom You think my Family of Atoms is is imagined? I'll lock you in my mind's labyrinth There you stand amazed and dazed and amazed for days Search for the exit but your pathetic Synthetic poetics lack the energetic Backing to be attacking the task at hand Which is to decipher the endless codes of the Cryptic Man's cryptograms I sift through sands in the desert in the year 2066 I'm a future archaeologist I found the skeletal remains of a human wrist In a clenched fist this, fossil Was destroyed by something colossal and hostile If you're trying to pass the impossible obstacle It's not logical for you humans to attempt To meet defensive protective perimeters of my intelligence Hence, therefore I'll tear your poor cranial contours Into four equal portions and I'm forcing you to be tossed in A vortex where I keep the more perplexed Who could not handle the complex text That projects from the heart that beats within my chest [Sample: Pharoahe Monch] -Could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram Who's determined to fight...