I ain't never rhyming for the sake of Ritalin
I gotcha leaving , taking a knee, and pumping for some adrenaline
I ain't never rhyming for the sake of just rhyming
I got rhyme and reason for everything I say and do
I ain't never rhyming for the sake of what cha think
take the bench and work up sweat cuz you ain't better than....

Take what cha read with grain of salt,
you ain't worth the malt liquor in ya bottle/
you ain't worth a red cent, penny for your thoughts wouldn't be enough to buy
ya way out the hood, you weak minded ire wired singled mind foe with no glow/
I am off the hook when I raise ya rook while take ya knight
your just a pawn beyond the wide eyes shut
trying to peep me though the looking glass/
fast classes glasses glazed over districts spit it wicked flicker relations
trying to place ya integrations while I am ripping over beats
provided by those that know the Lord of Chaos/
dipping double think your in trouble
triplicating on how these lyricist work the ways/
stumble over your words, your attempt at swag
is crappy, campy always laughing at thee trying to take that tone with me/
view in skewed, mulled over lengths by science making nothing reliant
when compliance isn't even that defiant when I even type it/
making it that much more relevance, elevate cha reliance
trying act on measure desert cha complexes by how view the abstance/
i'm opposite that of the right of me and those to left of me
what the frag is it going to take wake up and smell the coffee/
blaze mind divide we fall united we brawl in balls at malls we call shopping places
wasted cases mased up tackle with speculation, making me a person of interest/
I’m interested on how these domes get terrorized by the ides of how we march
so if you developing a backbone, you better stack chrome and figure how them bullet gonna cost because the new currency is going to be time and never time shared no more/

I ain't never rhyming for the sake of Ritalin
I gotcha leaving , taking a knee, and pumping for some adrenaline
I ain't never rhyming for the sake of just rhyming
I got rhyme and reason for everything I say and do
I ain't never rhyming for the sake of what cha think
take the bench and work up sweat cuz you ain't better than....