Canibus - Psych Evaluation lyrics

Yo Some say the pen overpowers the sword The video camera is just as powerful when it records Appallin' footage of cops breakin' the law Mad at you because of what you saw, now they breakin' ya jaw I been accused, of bein' internally preoccupied 'Cause the rhymes talk to me, and I talk to the rhymes Clinically induced impulses reveal what's hidden Written prescriptions, given by qualified clinicians Lafayette peg boards be spinnin on turn tables To determine the motor coordination available Those able to speak what I spoke, repeat my quotes My systematic treatment approach, be deep in they throats I inject the frontal lobe of the brain with a lethal dose Of unspeakable dope, worse than opium smoke Well-spoken like Washington Post, or a Fox News Network host Scale intelligence like Wechsler Adults Nonnormative data, brain storage matter couldn't capture A couple years ago they had to put it on Napster Ressurect Rip the Jacker, rip these rappers For every second the clock ticks, I'm a attack ya [HOOK] The C-A-N dash I dash B-U-S gets the last laugh, before the critical ma** In half the speed of a bulb flash Fire engulf that a**, into a mole hill of charcoal ash Only to be blown away by a cold draft Wack emcees got no chance, it's so sad They say to Canibus, "Will you ever run out of things to say? How much breath can a man breathe in a day?" Needless to say, I think it's kinda deep in a way People be like "Bis is too ill, keep him away" It's a good thing I got patience I been waitin here longer than Dr. Levinson's time equations Tryin' to figure out what made men Was it inflation, or are we just a product of the apes then [HOOK] You think because I'm not on a major I can't bus' And because I come from the ghetto that I can't adjust Yeah my disposition was rough But it turned me into a quick learner, all I need now is some luck I used to be a undisciplined piece of fecal matter A underdog rapper, but I closed that chapter I deal wit my adaptive difficulty faster And question my projected technique as a rapper I've lost interest in the battle glory and glamor But I cant control Rip the Jacker, when he gets amped up It doesn't matter, we all got a dark side A loud mouth, Mau Mau from the Apartheid Yo you wanna earn your respect, then come to micclub dot net And see if you can impress the best [HOOK]