[Verse 1: Raynk]

In actuality, I'm amazing, benevolently blazing, carnivorous choruses crazing, All of the fans

My rhymes will leave a sweet flavor in your mouth, you could call it delicious

My alphabet aerobics will leave you like, "who is this Blackalicious?"

Nope, my rap skills are way more vicious, Im a vulture, voluptuously vigorous not hinderous, not music like "oh i can sin to this"

Consider this a rouge wave of lyrics

Poseidon and Zeus type spirits I mean

My officious ways could seem obscene If your watching through a black white and tv screen

Ignorant hypocrisy undermining democracy through a false bureaucracy

Its just downcast that were running away from our fears like Outlast but I'll outlast

The competition mutilate my trepidation well, in your boots your shaking kinda like 1-12-10 in the Haitian nation they was facing lacks of mason needed stalwart people to revamp concrete creation

To eradicate non-synthetic imagination, 4 red right angles opened to help provide pragmatic animation

A spot now drought of vacation, do you even get what I'm saying?

A ploy, to advert disaster not destroy but you can't play this game like a toy only a tad

But you can be this Irish descendants friend Ill call u a lad

In my next rhyme but the next time you better have

That magic carpet

A fiend's friend, all my homies wanted to spark it

But they was a fiend for green

Nothing too anatomically mean

In this world, insanity is much realer than an HBR

And Hennessy's venom works much faster than a fucking car

And that makeup that you hide behind, that makes a young adolescent wanna put a gun to his mind 4-20-99 Yo that was columbine, I know that sits on a fine line so Im not trying to combine a bind to that time I just sometimes go crazy waiting for my time

But right now i feel like I'm in Macedonia

You could call me Aristotle

I know your pretty phony bruh, you shop at Aeropostale

Now I'm getting hostile On this sophist shit But this definetly ain't my softest shit Crown me on my couch cause im sofa king legit Well you're just so fucking lame You ain't even in my lane Im painting this vivid picture You ain't even in the frame Cause so much adversity i overcame

Now as im wildin, you just continue to overtame

Im on some real sugar cane

Bitch you bout as real as aspartame

Now as i slowly hack into my mainframe

You see My brain Could retract a train

So fucking insane, It spurs and nicks

Somewhat of an Easter Bunny's cereal, A basket of Trix's

Yo, you thought that was clever?

Well let me hit u with this diction I had premonition That prosecution Would be presented through Ablution now wouldn't that be sick A religious practice to be able to pick precipice on premises and practice for presidents perpetrating presents that's what I bring with my presence

People pronounce that I'm preposterous But I'm really just a postulate to prominence I promise this

Lets travel to this lyrical oasis Where I obligate obituaries only to ostracize or optically optimize oneiric that's obligatory orphism to oppidan But they want you to focus on ur orison

While interluding with an orpharion

People like to say the same shit, But im trying to revamp intellect And beseech it heinous But to my mother I always felt like a pain in the anus

But now im flowing so clean its stainless, going numb to the heart ache Im painless Getting fucking stupid smart on this shit Brainless Starting to feel anachronous

Should've been at the beginning like a spore genesis

My team is screaming Get in the back with us

Wait who is us I dont have no fucking team Im doing this shit independently passing my competition making em look like they standing still I'm breaking the rules in this rap house call it Ciders Mill don't need pop a pill, a bottle, or take a drag Just create, Ru pal this shit, u could call it a fag Ill stay working hard and fire fast all 30 rounds Ak-47 Mag Bro soon imma bouta be as big as Rick Ross And rule the world just like Nas But at what cost? Am i gunna sacrifice everything I worked for really I dont know whats in store All i know is this was Sporadic And this is logorrhea I bodied this shit faster John mother fucking Cena

(Gunshot)