Lyrics

[Verse] Blessed with rare gifts Drive you up the wall like sets of stairs fit with electric chair-lifts You best prepare quick You'll get a shine like fluorescent flares lit on extended air strips Left you scared stiff, standing on edge Rap so complex you can't fathom what's next The aftershock spreads with more force than the Manhattan Project's [?] bomb test Rest of human kind's baffled, using time-travel to have your past, present and future life gambled Swallow suicide capsules Walk on water across the Bermuda Triangle Channel sine waves that vibrate off the chart Since my brain's mind's state of the art Try say my name, you might raise the alarm If it's in the right place, I'm breaking your heart Disconnect the dark web Downloading its contents on an embedded [?] Then at Smart Tech, they said I'm farfetched Length of star treks in measured parsecs Every bar penned is gaining more interest than credit card debt after rental car theft Clark Kent's total sight cloaked inside of hidden bases Decipher cryptic statements in the Bible's missing pages Disclosing enough vital information, I can glitch the matrix inside a simulation Final generation, birthed with psychic traits Circling the earth, reversing time and space Worse than climate change to surf on tidal waves Spit fire just like world war fighter planes Sustain with superhuman cells Only man alive who can shoot himself and remove the bullet shells Through a book of spells, [?] from beneath the grave Distributing death under the fallen leader's reign You couldn't possibly explain my [?]'s DNA Taking in the alien autopsy remains Doctors freeze my brain to get beyond my level of thoughts, you need to take a quantum leap of faith Prophecy ordained at the end of the century Evolved and reached the state of developed telepathy Extraterrestrial entity Third eye open Your mind's blowing telekinetically Resonate energy electromagnetically, past the solid walls as I lessen my density Death to the enemy hired by the American embassy to assassinate President Kennedy Rest in peace, death day's unpronounced Buried alive and kicking if I get laid underground Exhale mushroom clouds Catch the breath and hold the tongue in the event they run their mouth Smarten up, the rest stay dumbing down Birth control via MK Ultrasound Go out on a limb when I'm pulling your leg Writer's block, punchlines are the right hook then a left Confined to a mic booth when life's took in the end Recite, writing from inside of the rhyme book of the dead