Rhyme

It's time to rhyme radically, i'm semantically sublime Divine gallantry, i shine thematically Massively timed canopies lined with fine balladry And you have to ask why? Maybe i want to get up here and rock the mic Talking's like boxing fights, the back and forth But i'm the awesome type, tracks enforced With classic morsels of raw delight Action pours from cracks and pores all the night Lost the light, cooler than the outdoors frosted white But back to basics? i rap the apex In fact, let's face it, i was born to spray text I storm through your dorm rooms With more tunes than four pews of hymnals Forget metaphors, i use the cymbals from drum kits Here come hits that pummel lips that beatbox I done kicked a sweet talk Where each part of it is a heat spot Live in the moment, just own it With a penciled poem that swells in potential And tells of essential parallels In words i carry like carousels and spin merrily Prepare to be so well well acquainted with the scene I was made to bring the schemes Hear the ladies start the scream Might undressed like in some paintings that i've seen But i'm monogamous, emcees hit bottom with their careers But i'm not going down 'til my toboggan's fixed Plus i've never been up, but these guys are over the hill Tired themes, treating emcees like soldiers to kill But i keep rocking the mic because i'm holding it still Beats blocking the light, i do my homework Until the sun rises and the music stops Just one time for your mind, bring surprises watching you get hot Temperature high when you mention this guy Getting attention for my use of intelligent rhyme juice My melanin dries crews of their gelatin, eyes emptying cries Proof that i'm moving hearts gently inside I divide troops, so take me on I straight respond with five loops that make a song These rappers are jokes, we just play along Roll down windows asking if they have some grey poupon You old timers with rap rock, i'm trying to rock rap And all you bold rhymers can chew on my jock strap And i don't play sports that much But hey, hordes of kids wanna challenge me, it's backed up Talent breathes with ease, my flow conceives of no flaws to be Philosophy's my steez awesomely can freeze emcees right in their tracks Like they're stuck running circles when i spin their wax