[Verse 1: Android]
Back again, feeling bonded to my pen
I'm not asking will I blow up, now I'm only asking when
Will I fight until the end, contemplating all these questions
When you spit this damn infectious, sh** like this comes in your presence
Got the mind of a skeptic, acting misdirected
Cuz when I look ahead, my temper shortens by the second
My challengers are p**y, this a battle of the s**es
All these simple-minded fools are getting crossed like intersections
Like 90 with a dot, I be grimy, dropping hot
Writtens, spitting with precision, closely-knitted with robots
In your eyes you see a human, but the truth is I am not
Your belief is now a myth, my illusion took the spot
I got, the bio of a new cell, an undergraduate
Flow hazardous with vision maxed like I'm rakitic
On my savage sh**, the king of rap, claims accurate
Admit, the flow pattern go, so extravagant
This kid just keeps on babbling, but really this is truth
Never do I lie, they thinking Lincoln's rhyming in the booth
Shot-caller, Ruth, giving wisdom like I chipped my tooth
People saying find the real sh**, I'm the f**ing sleuth
And still I'm in my youth, ugh, this is getting stupid
Shoot the poop with Locke and Euclid, hit the sack, I'm dreaming lucid
My brain is filled with goop, spits out fluid when I use it
This ain't magic or a spoof, I'm the best when I show hubris
A rider of the night, travel down sidewalks with guided light
Poseidon gave me a gift of a trident mic
I'm getting pulled by God and Satan, can't decide whos right
I don't have enough power to think, gotta find the might
Yeah, and this is my f**ing story
Listen to this young man speak, I'd call it mandatory
But give me time, and trust I'm really in this
This my State of mind pt.2, now cue the finish