L’hommage FREESTYLE - Pure Ponder

[Verse 1: Pure Ponder]
Yo
For this one, I'ma go with rhymes that’s simple
Yo, no I'm not out to get you
But, I'ma stomp you butterflies so hard
It’ll
Cause an' effect like ripple
They say my rhymes is tight
Why
Because my mic grip'll rip through
The spine of a anaconda
Better be thinking hard or get struck in the head by Ponder
I'm the one who brought back to life a lyrical genre
Resurrecting blind minds like Frankenstein or Marijuana
Hell you could try to call me Einstein if you want to
Strike like matches or lightning
Charger powered like a Vespa
My shit is more electric than fucking Nikola Tesla
Below zero, dawg
So sip medicine or catch a tight cold
Flows like Edison - enlighten minds to bright a light bulb
Ain't that a story to tell?
'cause I'm so diverse in flows, they can't ignore me
’cause I took the crown in every category
Of styles
This ain’t no game show, though
But little bro, you better see
How easily with flows, I'll put your fucking life in Jeopardy
Sorry Alex
But I’ll take "Quick Ass Rhymes" for 900
I was thinking about taking it back in a minute, but really let's try something
"This style's a pitfall, leaves rappers' lungs hella wheezy"
But for me the answer’s simple, Alex:
What is Easy?
Starting shit with an artist will make you a target
An honestly if you fake and retarded
But making cash and regarded
Highly for sounding wack
Mountains of dollars we ought to get back
I might audit you with the IRS and start a fight with your accountant
And kick your receipts for spitting corny ass lunch rhymes
And I'll sock a single file if you ain't tell me I punch lines!
Fuck lying!
Stand and be real with my competition
So flaming, I can only spit in rain when I'm on ignition
So if you fishing for scary visions, be wary
Believe I be-leave-in you with more scars than Spanish Missionaries
I'm harder than stacked bricks
Harder than a math quiz
I'm harder than doing tongue twisters while doing backflips
Look how I do this a nuisance as rude as the dude who's
Been doing this music since two is not new to spitting new school shit
Guess on how I will arrive
Thousand styles in the clip - West Coast
So I fire 'til I die
But I boast my country's Earth for what it's worth
I
Knew I was cool from the first day of school
I learned not to assume
What a dude do
But the way that his perm got him looking like a crook
Judge a book by its cover but you read it
Weeding out the weak shit is another reason why you be left freezing
Even in odd circumstances
Hands up as he advances
Your man Jak Spade is known to rock dances
Grade-A talk, no phone
All walk, no clone
Stimulating the oxytocin in your noggin's neural zone
It is the goal
To grow
To reach a place to teach
All who's under every Sun
Meaning: everyone and each
Beach, please. I do it all with ease
And do it all with these
Philosophies
And I am not a deity so get up off your knees
I'm the reason why your mind wanders
From this place until you're gone to the next
I am opportunity knocking on the door of fate
And if the lock's keys change
Then I'll modulate
I'm the break at dawn upon a day
A Chandra shot - X-ray
For explanation, I'm that part inside your brain that's got a lot to say
Making what you really want to conjure
If you're fond of it
Homie, that's a promise
No nonsense
And I'm your
Conscience
Your sonder
Your armor near and yonder
The medicine to every illness
Guess again
Pure Ponder