Figment Of My Concentration

[Verse 1]
Can you even attempt to handle the manhandling, hook-grappling, channel change strange happenings?
Rearranged then tackling
Refrain from acting ‘cause I’m back-smacking the wack rapping who lack backing
While against the grain, Ill’s traveling constantly, still brain freeze like rapidly eating ice milk
Voice of silk I spilt across Blueprinted melodies, swallowing
Contents of continents, feeding from my Columbus following
Using consonants and vowels
Interlaced in omnipotent styles, what you talk I allow my bowels during movements
Who went to levitate crowds from the ground roots?
I down stoop and speak facially, vocally in breaks the fake will be
Nice in my presence but talking distaste of me in the comforts of my shadow
So battle and find your feminine side
Get in touch with it ‘cause it’s showing your innermost rib glowing from the masculine attain

[Sample]
(Have mercy!)
(Have mercy!)

[Verse 2]
Be sure to grab your umbrella when it rains
And I’ll make sure I explain how you don’t wanna strain the ions in your chain
Flatten ‘em, some mind gray metal with my stiletto [?]
I’ll [?] your growth by botany magic
Host to the parasitic tragic no frills
See Ill has no time to add water to your cheese skills, see the deals?
Grab hold and swing for a lifetime
It’s thoughts that shake and shiver whenever my hand the mic finds
‘cause it knows it’s safe and the flows are great
Loves the verbal intake as we stand in weight plan waits for the ballers to deflate
Accompanied by hot air balloon suppliers
Liars who think hip-hop’s some play in which they’re playing their part
Killing off for the sport of it
Be sure to quit when I expose you like a confidence
To refute your nonsense with a comment in my eyes is an accomplishment
For your action there’s a consequence and I’m inflicting punishment
Rippin’ some cunning spit, you’re backtracking, slacking off
You’re one of those kids who turns their head and cough
Letting some old man fondle you while you sit silently in a windowsill
Your little shield won’t protect ya yet ya attempt to block the shockwaves
I got slaves who picks the crowds I’ll deface

[Sample]
(Have mercy!)
(Have mercy!)

[Verse 3]
I’m resting in the arms of a dream, tearing questions by the seams
Spit so hot, see the steam rising
From vocal vapors escaping my [?]
Figures I’ll bust buckles of Hubble Telescopes, telling [?]
Shuffle the deck and wreck—tangle, strangle freedom at a ob-
-tuse angle to drop
Acute abuse of a stable
I never knew they made a [?] size
Continue to hide art in my thoughts venue
And send you to the home of brimstone
Take a swim in the lake of flames
I meant to rape your name encased in chains
Change the station of your patience
While I’m erasing the class of mental accidental
Ways to crash your [?] mountain of ill
A mountain of skill, I’m doubting you're real
You took the red pill and ended up somewhere in the matrix, stuck with hatred, ducked authority figures, skipped intelligence, went straight to pulling triggered negligence, blowing me away as you hold the mic

[Sample]
(Have mercy!)
(Have mercy!)

[Verse 4]
Flowing like this you never will
Patterns too ill
Saturn still rings in my ears from the visit
Explicit lyric content present
Bent one wing of a peasant, made him fly in a circle for hours like you try to do my crew
Towering over you by a couple millennium [?]
Closer to the earth’s inner seas
The day we play your city
Enter the realm of the [?]
We scribble jam [?] with pencil brushstrokes
Your stencils just broke (*echoes*)
Inhale fresh tokes of words, burning smoke to resin
Learning seven ways to rock, overstocked on the four
Bleeding from the pores as you’re knocked to the floor
Locked in a television prison
Listen to the echoes from my dreams scream as the path of the mind shaft’s corrupted by demons with poetic semen dripping from their fangs

[Sample]
(Have mercy!)
(Have mercy!)

[Verse 5]
Sinking deeper into the flesh mesh of the strange
Taken with a sand grain
Preserved in a formaldehyde stream of consciousness
My mind is a personified ponder possibility
The rhythm given to this jism is the spawn of my soliloquy

[Sample]
(Have mercy!)
(Have mercy!)