Mellifluous

[Verse 1: Lexi the Lexiconist]
When I tell you I got it
Rhyming socket let the shock hit
Plotting to bend rocks in half
With a skill that is god sent
Allotted, unlock it, thoughts swapping
Departing my body
Every part of my body
Imparting with ghandi
It's harder to find me
When I'm parting with bomb beats
With a skill thats ineffable
An epochal celestial
And my message pure but yet
They say theres nothing for us
I will save us, I'm sonorous
I'm the greatest and the purest
Its better to be focused young
It takes real to notice dumb
Infatuation and limerence
No accusation of ignorance
I search for the inner me
Instead of my enemies
Spiritual things you cannot see
My eyes covered with phosphenes
Meetings with agent orange
He said he heard the angels calling
When i spit napalms
Lex in tongues like april morning
I stay absorbing
Knowledge that I obtain
I promise I'll stay the same
Dollars won't change my brain
No one will know the pain
My raps are the novacane
Tracks when emotions change
I rap and no it's restraint
Intact and I'm so ingrain
Attacking these donut brains
With the zaps that my flows create
Amazing amazon with a sword n shield
I'm not awarding to kill but its more than thrill
To defeat the enemy with an abhorring appeal
Some of you got enough money but can't afford to real
Abnormally informing gees by lyrics that are crazy
Morphine for sore spleens and more feins get lazy
Cause pain can turn you cold, its ashame for what is sold
Its a game n' what is owed can be exchanged with whatchu know
And in the ring of opposites ill be standing
The last woman in, withstanding, demanding
For a rematch, 5 stages of grief to get you detached

[Verse 2: Lexi the Lexiconist]
Its hard for me to be apart of this anatomy
Because I wanna be cat woman n' take a massive leap
Defying physics, my mind exquisite
I'm ayatollah with iodine, black jehovah with a quiet mind
Inside of us secretly entities, spiritually sent to be
On journey of love sensibly not unintentionally
Essential needs has a tendency to be shunned though
By money power and greed, you only have one soul
Back to the facts, i always say i actually rap
At first, they thought i was a singer until I sporadically rapped
I'm a radical rap patrol, get back in the corner, Pacman Jones