[Intro]

{*sample scratched: "Hit me one time!"*}

Breakin' out the pen...

Breakin' out the pen, breakin' out the pen...

Sanfizzy the latest...of Danvizzy's greatest...

Breakin' out the pen, check it

[Verse 1]

Through these bars I serve sentences

My cursive penmanship in testing can purge appendices

I drop hotter shit than informality in the colon

Stolen from the esophagus, emcees fall apart like missing collagen

Catastrophic failure turned apocalypse

When polar opposites are depolarized like in politics

Was that too ill for you? My knowledge drips and filters through

It's 2015 and we're getting robbed for kicks and killed for shoes

We went from Kodak throwbacks to Vine trimmin'

We traded fine pens for fine linens and fine women

Get your fix, y'all jump over croakers but won't cosign Clemens

If you won't polish your knowledge, then no fucks of mine given

Bottom of the ninth inning, and your pitch has got a catch

Talkin' bout making bitches come, but first teach your dawg to fetch

Beseech for all of the vets, emcees reach oxygen debt

Smoke endotoxins, no confidence left, their last option is death

But I survived 19 like from Fort Lauderdale

My benching demographic's on a larger scale than Roger Ailes

I rip free samples like hors d'oeuvres

Want lessons? Be catchin' the bus, boy, there's more to serve

My reaction's everlasting like Chernobyl, vocals

Immobile, that's the focal point, relax and smoke a joint

Past the derma of the taciturn facts are learned

From wax turner to mass murder, wacks turn up on the back burner

Too many snitches and bitches trying to get riches

In business, but never find interest in finding their niches

They gotta know the importance of keeping their priorities

In check more than their Jordan's

Need common sense more than poor men need jackpots

And Lincoln's can't afford cobras and chargers chasing jaguars

And Rav-4s, I kick my feet up on social media dashboards

My talus forces a crash course, punch in your passwords

Rap frauds I can't keep on the low like a class four

Y'all reap what you sow like a rasp voice

Hidden past walls, make 'em split like mom and dad's divorce

Too bad your facts are abhorred and wouldn't last in court

Fast forward, I bury beef, firm like Halle Berry's teets

Y'all wanna carry heat like your grandmomma's sweater

Stampedes of peacemakers with revolver Berettas, back when all was better

Now get red specks on your head like Geraldo Rivera

Take your Ciroc and Bacardi to your nearby block party

As they work together like Doc and Marty to clog your arteries

Y'all wanna keep your kilo sheen and steelo clean

Go holler at your Georgia home boy like CeeLo Green

I see no king, you get Crown Vic's, Crown Royal's, you ever down six?

My flow's more streamline than the shit you've thrown up on Soundclick

You average wack rappers should wake up without your thalamus

Practicing abstinence of assonance, you know your alphabets?

Like "aye, b! Let's see, ya got dee's, but without the letter

E in education, your mind's racing to catch them F's, G

Try to hit an H on the scale, c'mon impress me

I got the J's, mkay? Take an L like Bessie

You mf's want in? Fuck your Oedipus complexity

Mind your P's like Presley, and your Q's when you're next, b

My rhyme's the king of R&R, relaxation and resting

But not to sleep on, I need that S on my chest, see?

If you've got the balls, give it your best tee

Trite biters light on the mic like UV's to the extreme

Fuck the slinging, especially dubs and ecstasy

Forever gettin' slept on, that's why y'all should never catch Z's

Hard to settle beef like digesting in Mecca

K's and 9's bravado, your dawgs are auto like Teksta

I test you, if you think hip-hop's one texture

With no extra mixture, then come check the gesture

I drop pins and needles to make you stomp your feet

I comp from beats while chump cheats romp the streets

It don't make sense just to say it one time

And time is dollars, but I won't holler just for some dime

Cause love is only numbers, tell that to Kony's lovers

Keep watch for Lonely Summer