Rap City: The Basement Freestyle

Yo I bust it, the blood in my brain super conducted

A supreme intelligent being you dont wanna

Scuff with

Cassette tapes encassed in a chemical

Substance

That'll cause it to explode if you try to dub it

Tight rhymes, I sent Pete Rock to another

Lifetime

Keep Erica all to myself, cause I like dimes Radiation from the bright shine, metling MC's with hype lines

Im very selfish with my mic time

When I recite mines, my rhymes explode like a

Pipe bomb

Nobody in they right, -OR-, they left mind could test my

Power to weight ratio, makes it capable for me to carry 1000lb BOS radios

Messin with the CANI, is like steppin on a live

Land mine

Behind enemy lines

Military paratroops in camouflage parachutes

With flight suits and boots landing on ya roof Eliminate the target is the prime objective I create psychic walls harder then cemeters Nobody enters, Nobody exits

I wreck this with methods, electric like the

Pentagons fences

MC's with the hype-nitis disease, is like crack

Thieves

With the Hepatitis B vaccine

Navy seal team making chicks scream

Make him suffer dipped in vaginal cream

Cause you wack suckas ain't worth the earth that you walk on

You ain't worth the paper plates prisoners eat pork on

The devolution I bring is a diagrammatic enigma

Im on that, ain't the stimula'
This is an epistolary symphony Seriously, the Canibus illuminates with logic What I speak is more than just deep, its bottomless*/ With common sense, I'm organized like *crime in mafias/

Plus the way I rhyme is Prime like Optimus A Rap-ologist *you can sit and do the knowledge with, from GED's to degrees in IVY

League colleges

I'll politic with any magazine columnist About topics other MC's won't even bother with Rock solid shit like stones in monuments Its obvious the third eye of the obelisk is

Watchin us closely

Through a microscope and a pair of binoculars Ghetto scholars like me who study street calculus

Utilize every letter of the Arabic alphabet And touch every part of your body that makes

You feel erogenous

Like that chya'll

The secret of the ages, I illuminate with logic
What I speak, it's more than just deep, it's bottomless
With common sense, I'm organized like crimes in mafias
Plus the way I rhyme is Prime like Optimus
A rapologist, you could sit, and do the knowledge with
GEDs to degrees from Ivy League colleges
I politic with any magazine colonist
About topics other MCs won't even bother with
Rock solid shit like stones, and monuments
It's obvious the third eye, and the obelisk is watchin' us
Closely, through a microscope, and a pair of binoculars
Ghetto scholars like me who study street calculus
I utilize every letter of the Arabic alphabet
To touch a part of your body, then let you feel erogenous