[Saint]

Canibus inspired by B-Smooth

yo, I backslap your wack-ass raps with thunderclaps
get pulled under, black
by verbal currents, fervent as twenty gunners straps
I puncture hats and grip your skull, leaving mental conductors cracked
seep into cerebellums, empale em, serum numbs your back
I flunk the wack
your ass couldn't pass if you was running laps
soon as this Son attacks, I crush backs, hear a hundred snaps
thoughts left your chest scarred so hard
it made your lungs collapse
rhyme principles leave kids suspended like shirts on lumberjacks
when tons of facts react with my mental, I calibrate verbs
amalgamate words, toxic germs decapitate herbs
heads count on my style so much, the world don't need calculators
I disassemble brain stems through geometric genocide when pens collide
forgotten more rhymes than you'll ever memorize
you little fries dream about making it to my Super-size
gaze in Medusa's eyes, your crew's'll die before the roosters rise
maniacal, merciless verses twist into this black abyss
any preconceptions of stepping is proven hazardous
vapors potent as cannabis damages cabbages
you wanna battle this?
you must got more balls than a muthafucking abacus
or either taking acid hits or masochist, you bastard kids
I smash your wigs and lacerate wrists like a razor lash from whips
the omnipotent, indestructible being derived from man's seed
stay anonymous, knowledge is a rhinoceros that stampedes
rearrange your whole frame with mad ease, you might get took out
lookout when I'm rocking ice-grills like Eskimos at cookouts
you ain't got to go home, but just make sure that I don't see ya
or I'll shit on your hood like Carhartt designers with diarrhea
flee the radius, your craziest rhymes get absorbed like baby piss
dismantled and exhibited to emcees who wanna maybe dis
I crush your confidence and self-esteem with my prowess
turning liquids to solids when I polish you with my knowledge

B-Smooth

kinetically germinating syllables with acute verbal trajectories emcees looking over their shoulder like a neurotic
Jason Kidd with dandruff on LSD passing SAT tests for three phonetically rhymes i write blow spots like
dynamite attached to leprosy inbred combustions cause more head rushes than Tisha Campbell kissing Charles
Dutton on Ecstasy a(-)head of the T(i)yme like Morris Daylight saving with watches preset majestically inquisitive
diction perpetuates pen precision without subscription excessively setting thee Essence free wackness
discrepancy stopping Flo(ws) like Griffith Joyner's father testing seeds after vasectomies more Mi(ke)c checks
than Tyson, Jordan and Jackson receiving salaries while crossing off cereal necessities pedigrees of obstreperous
linguistics coming out of more closets than Ellen in the Kennedy estate seeking clothes hangers syntactical
close-rangers confined in enclosed chambers impose dangers foreclose bankers exploitive to Hip-Hop culture
vulture-compressions extracting nerve tissue from vacuoles leaving prose arrangers with no s(cts)ense like the
Jackson family returning from surgical nose changers ingenious grammatical boundaries feature more one liners
than highway lane separations applied by Dennis drunk off Miller extending tighter lines than spandex-clad virgin
phone operators waiting single file within the crevices of the forehead of a frowning Phyllis Diller subliminal
murder messages permeating into tracks from Peter Cetera still couldn't reveal this killer darkest humor since
Bernie Mac's shouts in blackouts ominous rap bouts getting uglier than Charles Lotten after chemical peels in
Thriller more Body Counts than Playmate of the Year/aristocrat-vampire- casualties on Sesame Street
enumerated by Ice-T's band syntactical rotation retracting mandibles intangible oceanic floatation and nautical
navigation peeped through periscopes tears the ropes anchor-agility reeling in casts news reporters try
Se(a)e-Span like a dyslexic scared Fred Berry at marathons with re-directional diarrhea watching "What's
Happening?" tapes in reverse on Syndication pen innovation Re-Ran dead gnats infesting corpses torches
illuminate skeletons where ultraviolet rays glint surviving victims putting The Word on the street like Bible index
sections stapled to the pavement vagrant linguistics circumnavigate cerebral hemispheres with pens in gear that
interfere with visualizations dropping more rimes than clumsy poetic Eskimos controlling precipitation flows
"Keep it on the Re(a)el" like Xscape final album cut mastery reaching news stations intonation reverberating
through the chasms of my tympanic membrane therapeutic respite achieved with another opposing-emcee head
split when my rhetoric's leaving men slain pens gain celestial credo when theoretical exaltations transport my
mental to the farthest pedestals infinite knowledge throughout the ages wisdom of the Sages confined within the
pages of Expressionist- made scripts containing phonetic flows Sons play like spiritually-inclined Nike shoe
bottoms when we metaphysically bless the so(u)les enshrouded verbs reiterate reviving souls to obliterate pen
deflate the verbally dubious cracking the nucleus watching centers break like Ewing and David Robinson copying
back spins after cracked shins interactions from mental captions reverting factions to intricate fractions perpetual
father-figure immortally birthing verbal syntax-kin Ghost Dad like Bill Cosby opposed to the life of Autumn
Jackson raps tend to rely on the odious dramatization of false emulations exaltations through glorification of fake
trends killing our nation

Sons the serum...