Testing Testing - Intellectual

This couldn't be scripted

If you ripped it directly from scripture

To strictly restrict it would mean to then limit the vision

The mission is tenure

Professor in lectures

The Hannibal Lecter dissecting identical enemies

After the head is a mast and the sail is a manca

It's something like Hector

I'm off of my vector

I'm tryna connect but the signal is censored

I'm on an adventure

To stomp on a whomp and then chomp like a denture

You shouldn't have spent your

Allowance on albums, we're back in the 90s

When I was a four or a five year old crying

Nowhere in my mind would you find a desire to

Rhyme in a scheme it would seem the schematics in fact

That soon I'm amassing a passion in rap

When 2002 came around and the sound of The Eminem Show would establish in that

To fashion a latch that would lock it

In back of my sockets, to hatch into thoughts

Like a hat I've been toppin' my back with these rocks

In a bag or a sack and I'm walkin'

Across to deposit them all and then do it again

It seems Sisyphus is my only true friend

And he must be pissed cuz I tricked him to lifting my shit

While I chill like the friend of Huck Finn

I feel I must win, if anything else

I'll see a disease in reflection of self

Or worse I'll see nothing with nothing to bear

If I didn't say something am I really here?

[Hook]

You think you're a big boy?

Doctor said I'm average sized

Whatchu looking up there for?

If heaven's ours, what's heaven's sky?

Pretty sure you're unfit for it

But most of y'all have been ignorin'

If this is all there is then fuck it

Let's just get to the enjoyment

The virtuous virgin

Is swervin' in lanes when the traffic's convergin'

I fink that she heard me

I'm getting a call and I fear that it's urgent

The fever is fervent

Forever this feeling of infatuation

Forgoing misfortune in feigned fascination

So first I must finish this fucked fabrication of self

Imagine if anything else

A clash of the titans

The scratch that I write in

Is half from excitement

To match an indictment

I spaz in a fight when I grabbin' the nighstand

In hand got a light and a fan when the shite hits

Then switch it up, lickity

Give me a spliff and I doo-dah like Zippity

Comin' in hot with the quippity

Cousin of Skips while I live to infinity

Racing to Earth and embracing absurdity

Full with the Jones, you can't handle a third of me

Burdening nurses to sturdy the hearse for me

Learning from turtles, ashelled's where the hurt'll be

Taking their jobs like it's durkety durkety

Cursed with a smirk, quench my thirst then the first to leave

Worst is the thought that there won't be a way for me

8:00 would be great, don't be late, now it's 8:30

Take half a day just to wake up

Then make up my mind if this time I'ma stay up

I may make my way up, a lay up

Or mutter out fuck it and duck under covers

Perhaps by the end I'll be jammin' like Smucker's

Deranged mother fucker who doesn't know one from the other

Til one day they're clapping like thunder

No sun in the tundra

I'm nil to one hundred no wonder cause