This one is diff to The Streets as I wrote this one as a rap.Tell me what ya think.
I am that one thing that the world calls a juvenile//
In the judges office I have my special very own file//
I'm a master of illusion moving just one pin causing confusion//
I stream together like X and Y chromosomes in one fusion//
in these technical exceptional essay's I skip the conclusion//
I just rather leave yall in awww of this optical-illusion//
I'm very deceptive with this brain mass as a weapon, >that causes my brain cells 2 form this logical- infusion//
I pass my blood from one rhyme 2 another like blood 2 page transfusion//
I explode like H-bomb devices during nuclear fusion//
I just dont roam around the hood I roam around the solar system//
I fuck up the tracks to ur intestines and digest ur digestive system//
Gandhi was an intellect but he was an off spring to wisdom//
I hold back from dropping another seed with one laytex condom//
it's unseldom for me not to spit brain-text bars at random//
these artistic statements come at the heat of boredom//