Tha Arkhitekt - #Insanity lyrics

My purpose is to wreck the nervous and worthless with verses I write in cursive and spit to take them straight beneath the surface Like the Genius, see this, rhyme will leave you speechless And cause an inconvenience, see, what I mean is I've been sick with the wordplay since I was born on a Thursday The kind that leaves emcees shaking like earthquakes When I combine this with the pen, emcees meet their end When they contend, they get condemned, they can't defend Themselves from the eloquence I spit with such excellence Combined with the intelligence that's rare in a world of decadence Where everyone is corrupt within Committing the deadliest sin without knowing it'll affect their kin Lyrical messiah with the hellish fire Emcees should retire, they're no longer admired Matter fact, they're forgotten, their flow's rotten Soft as cotton, this flow has gotten Tighter, the flow gets brighter like a lighter Ya'll ain't writers, ya'll biters, I'm the top rhymer Flow refiner with rhymes finer than China Got words that'll hit you like a sixty-niner Caliber, challengers witnessing the ma**acre From my vernacular that crushes the cardiovascular Like cardiac arrest, hit your chest with the zest Of my lyrical progress, teach you not to test Like exams, MCs cram cause they can't understand That I rock the flow from Wilson to Durham From Charlotte to Greenville, from Cary to New Bern I rep the 252, emcees better learn