One is for the time we put in rhymes to make the listener merry
Two is for the is for the way the words combine to make it visionary
Three is for the thought and for the theory clearly abstract
Four is for the reformation reclamation rap track
Modern mixed with classic
Mix it up mix it up
It's the fodder we've adapted
Mix it up mix it up
Rap as a form I admit is hard to love
Let's find the lowest common denominator and rise above
Im not saying I'm above you
But dogs I hover
So pristine subsisting of Sistine and last suppers
Touched by the divine the rhymes intelligent design
Its Natural Selection I'm expressing with each line
A Darwinist adrift in a superstitious tradition
The novel's been remixed and now it's written within rhythm
These Gatsby cats be acting happy I'll gladly kill a mockingbird
Corrections theres a freedom in infinite jest and mocking words
So listen to jest and not a word don't sass me when I'm talking
I'm the father of your style without me you'd be an orphan
Let that knowledge sit oliver twist
Cause I'll always exist
You fagans can still be vagrants my phrases grace your lips
As the paradigm shifts see the faces of dimensions touched
Lines signify the 7th, 3rd is where we keep the brush
High upon the wind the flight attendant tends to tarnish
Consider the music one of the things thats getting you outta the heart of darkness
4 chambers palpitating can you see your losses
Expands your wins and let your wings maneuver albatrosses
Count the force remainder 3 in increments of 2
My brain examines light, my soul predicts the interlude
Synapse I play the the back while feeling out a stronger vision
Dont facilitates the dance on lines depicting long division
My souls the train the sequel of the book the little engine
Bring it back to 1 so you could ponder plus reveal the inference
One is for the time we put in rhymes to make the listener merry
Two is for the is for the way the words combine to make it visionary
Three is for the thought and for the theory clearly abstract
Four is for the reformation reclamation rap track
Modern mixed with classic
Mix it up mix it up
It's the fodder we've adapted
Mix it up mix it up
Rap as a form I admit is hard to love
Let's find the lowest common denominator and rise above
The vision that I touch propels and pulses through the solstice
With a little hint of magic actually its more than that
Its more like passion exponential connection without the gavel
No judgement it clashes tenor the sound is luster encapsuled
In a timeless era serenade a mindless heffa
Sip a Hefferveisen orange slices call the night endeavor
Debonair my diagram of venn 'll spin rotisserie and venison
Within in the sin of bambi dancin taking chances
Monopolize the sight upon the healing hearing
Every shimmer spoken sprinkle hope upon your buried lanterns
Dig a hole like doberman with dopamine
Rewards are given do the work and see the fruit of all your dreams
Let's focus on design and take the time to make it functional
The lines dont mean nothing if they're cluttered and uncomfortable
A fact of modern living fodder blotted up with dots of wisdom
God allah or Rakim spitting shit i guess a nod is given
Respect due, put every single influence in a test tube
And find the perfect mix it if it exists it's like a chess move
Plot it out and problem solve the solvent must evolve
I've found the science can be makeshift but don't excavate on sacred ground
Fertile soil stripped of all it's nutrients the words'll toil
Sort of get the gist and quickly shift into the perfect foil
Scripted out a straw man taking form go on and list it out
It's listless mix that simply contradicts what this whole shit's about