The Wordsmith

When I woke up this morning, it was evening
I think of things that are intriguing like a cannibal eating a vegan
Don’t take me serious, I’m only teasing
I saw my foe and got even and me being mad was the reason
See I’m a track pro and a protractor
You’re just a pro actor
So every fact you know is no factor
You name them, I will fade them
Recalculate the one hundred percent of shots I didn’t take
I still made them
Can speak on five records at once
Had lunch for dinner
Had dinner for breakfast
Then I had breakfast for lunch
Too clean for mainstream
I don’t cross t’s and dot i’s
I cross i’s and dot t’s which is really the same thing
I can record when I get bored and drop four
‘cause my essence lives ten stories above the top floor
Got a greater threat
Not even in circulation yet
I’m the information vet who made perspiration sweat
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit, ha
Bird shit
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit
Bird shit
I’m the graphic type
I’ll put twenty-four hours in half a night
Plus my rapping mic make your left leg start acting right
Straight up wipe your stomach out just to ruin your appetite
So trifling I did a mic-pass and wouldn’t pass the mic
There’s no comparison, I’m greater than this fool
I shot the school-shooter before he could make it to the school
And the gap between me and rappers is huge in disparity
You clowns are so blind you couldn’t see through transparency
I walk innocuously
Yet hold emcees hostage while doctors be watching me torture 'em and do
colostomies
Had to come back as if I left the house without my keys
Devour the beat so powerfully that I make doubt believe
And you can’t move on me unless you’re a dancer
You don’t answer my questions ‘cause you know I’ll question your answers
Speaking any vocab fluent
The intrinsic rare human
Plus my rap-room is also an intensive care unit
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit, ha
Bird shit
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit
Bird shit
In the eye of the storm, I’m surprisingly calm
I can wake you up every morning with a silent alarm
People wonder if I have more raps ahead
‘cause I said every single thing except everything I haven’t said
There’s no template to be the spit lord’s apprentice
So relentless if you loan me money I’ll charge you interest
Your presence I’ll never have a use for it
Every truth I spit quickly produces a group of sick K-Rino duplicates
Every moment I fight to be distinct when I write
So don’t call me a great mind if they’re all thinking alike
See I’m the type who loves daylight especially at night
So intellectually precise that I’ll correct you when you’re right
Weak writers leap higher than Len Bias
When I sneak up behind 'em and fry ‘em into a pile of trembling skin fibers
I’m chasing every plagiarist
My greatness gets me so much praise that just to thank me is a 80-year waiting
list
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit, ha
Bird shit
I’m the wordsmith
Let me hear you say it again
The wordsmith
I’ma kill ‘em to the end
They say nobody’s perfect
Well, I am
Dropping words like bird shit
Bird shit