I'm not a rapper or a lyricist But a bard and a damn metaphysicist I'm a joke, do you know who you dealing with Baroque artists from the past who I'm chilling with See you thinking bout money, but I'm talking time In 2020, I'm in two different pair a digms Count the ticks as I crank up your think tank That forty cents now clankin in your piggy bank The bat contagion has evaporated The flask gated and chambered But the plague brought about a bandit My graph equation is encapsulated The facts stated in data I pray to God y'all can understand it No one can do what I did Cause I was stuck in a fuckin oven of rhymes I was shrined until I couldn't stand it So listen close and unpack and subtract "What" "I" "do" from two lines above to find that I'm still candid You wanna stop there and ponder what was just said Imma pop all the stupid ass Airheads When English, Math, Science, History all collide And make a dish of how this sandwich was even bred There was a sound in my ears of a wind More like a silent whisper, and at first I was unaffected But then it altered the waves of my brain As it drained and constrained it explained That the key was to be undetected For years in the dark, I abided and confided Unto the one that knew my mind was being pre-selected For hearers that'll hark to the guide Cast aside all your pride, I'm not lion Cause I was made the host And was seeding, sowing, growing But not knowing and not showing What I created and devised, so I became a ghost Going coast to coast, kneaded by life And then left like some dough that made itself to rise on a shelf With no help, the next step was the test If I'd dwell and just rest in the hell, and stay inside the fire Inquiring of the purp of this furnace That I burn in it's concerning, undeserving but then I Start to notice that my gift was expanding And the master plan was right on schedule Now I'm branded hot by a light from the heavens And the span I fought made me SO damn clever Cause the pan that put me in a war with the devil Was the hand of God to provoke the expelling of A mantic plot for my quotes to reach a level I could blast an ore rock and pour out liquid metal Imma spread abroad and uncloak my endeavors Smell the bombard of my smoke and I revel When I'm unwaddin my notes and I won't settle 'till I break apart, and my oats will forever live to Bless the world with my bread, I put leaven in it The process had steps, there's eleven in it We know this head ain't normal, that's evident So get ready for the portal of the revenant The beef processed, and know you will not rest 'Till I press and take you off the grilling block I'm the Homey with the Omi and if you Wisecrack like you an IT factor You get the penny sock Kobe and GiGi, all nine rest in peace In God's cradle, precious angels Now the loss has made a saged boss unleash his piece And I'm the originator being Re-released from overseas in ancient Greece The great Aristotle learned from Plato But then Plato learned that shit from me in Alopece I guess what I'm really tryna say though Ah f*ck it, I confess... it's me, I'm Socrates, and please Know I'm fully dressed to come inside your head And snip your dreams at the seams Freddy's back, so sip on that Shake, Shack Cause if you want it then you got it, imma unlock it In my vault I got plenty of these Johnny Rockets With my thumb on the button, hand in my pocket The missile make your organs whistle, Johann Bach it Stakes are high and I'm the one that can go Mach it At warp speed, my pen bleeds to go supersonic I'm Vivaldi, I'll write you a super sonnet Then switch it up and go back to being stupid on ya I split the wind and made the fins damn near shake off Comprehend, I ascend to a place way off My G-force strong as hell right after takeoff So leave now, I'm the ace, and I will rake off Anybody bragging about they WHIP and ERA Put a blip in your line, it's in my DNA Cause I'm equipped with the drip that's gonna need a tray And I'm a trip when I play, call me Triple-A I pimp walks and pimp walk all my titty bombs To impress skimpy big titty city moms On the walls and the Halls of the best baddies Gettin stuck in ya throat, I'm your strep daddy I see birds getting shot up with cheese curds And the pervs can't pass on that poutine Fake curves I can spot if the pic blurred And imma swerve that sad ass routine If you always open for the gravy train It's getting drained, you better start slicing thin And the way out is a pay out, don't you know The traps are laid out in the crooked land of Mice and Men On IG, the B's and T's just dangle strings Their Q's to tease for an angle on the rising kings Don't take an L, acute hos get demolished So wipe your lens and realize that brick house a cottage Let's pause now, and just study how The wind howls and a herd of whores blow over But I'm not done with you sick cows wailing out vowels Moreover, wag, you? No, you a hag, boo A smash booth bragging cause you met a jock I'm feeling good in this grater I'm no hater I'll catch you later, I'm hashtagging all these feta blocks And I'm a G so I'm honest So let's say that the pay was exchanged And you were me and I were you Even if I'm broke as f*ck, and you prancing with the bucks My deer, I'm still not fawn of you I'm the Bambi-no, dipped outta damn Reno Now I word cram like a van of illegal Latinos No comprende? Soy el niño en muchos casinos Estamos volviendo locos y mucho cochinos I Kraft singles that are sharper than a dagger homie And I'm as smooth as they come, like I'm Mascarpone Milked the game for twenty years, now I'm feeling goaty The middle finished how it started, shouting out to Colby...cheese I'm a fried brain that'll give you migraines If I come at you at full strength I'm a self-contained grease fire While my guys in the back cutting them russets to the perfect length Way too thick skinned, stayed in affliction I went deep and took the heat from the holey coil Since I've been lifted, my outlook has shifted That's the purge of the holy oil Now I'm as crisp as chip, locate a crinkle Make a Wish! This is fate You know you see the twinkle I insist get a dish so we can start plating I throw salt on them shits while they still draining Top the Japanese beef with the bread man Here's a masterpiece feast from the headman You see I'm the steady man, call me Stedman The Phantom of the Oprah, y'all are dead man I got the potion and the poise to make the poison Write the next line down, cause I'm just toying man Cause understand if you can that I'm not Chi I ca go ill with the noise man I'm getting bullish in this down market I Noah lot, I won't drown, I'll go ark it Hear a sound that resounds up through the clouds My word symbols have the angels all skylarkin It's apparent that I'm a showman And I can bring the world much damage Now you know, and here you go Cause my talent just served a Baroque Sandwich
Written by: Ronnie Mitchell
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