Twisted Science Cypherz

[Twisted Science]

flamethrower poet, my Blunted Soul punishes prose with ogre flows that you could feel in your nose/ caps peel like X on tha scope, XY chromosomes prone to explode, my gonads jiggle / throwback rap, shotgun take your face off, wise like shamen ‘n’ pagan sages, fuck tha CREAM God / I’m out for praises, fuck what you be kickin’ with your imitation suede Timbs, I spray statement intimidation like SKs outta window panes, my 1st impressions on the Earth plane was anguish ‘n’ hatred / verse exodus, take leverage with curvaceous chicks who’re stupefied by your laymen mundaness / caged in by weak traits, I breed with Fate, my ink authorizes rebates, Science skeets in your face / triple beams weigh pros ‘n’ cons, nickel-gleam shots to your knot make your spirit float with God…

[Twisted Science]

metabolically, I purge obese philosophies that’s based on true hypotheses proven logically / OG like Sean Connery, thoughts taunt me with no apology, I’m a fuckin’ Jew like Christ minus tha bronze feet / rhyme tyrant, announce my presence with a siren, on a sheisty mic heist, I raid environments/ frighten cliques cuz I’m tha kid with a diamond diadem, brighten solar coronas when I own up / roll up with bones rolled with stones crumbled in it, 5 o’clock stubble’s on my wig / my thick dick gets presented as tha template, mix seed with egg ‘n’ plant descendants, on some 6th sense shit / I’ve been since prior to tha physical Genesis, Twisted raps splendiferous / 16 bars, 16 sentences, Sistine mosaic, when my throat spray it it stays ageless / anxious from tha purified cocaine sniffs, razor blades in tha clip / proliferated, so sagacious, I flow tenacious, heads knockin’ to tha beat that’s syncopated / create statements like Phoenicians, rise from ash like a phoenix, I keep my rap sheets in creases / exceed past tha beliefs of you MC rap heathens with cheap tricks…

[Twisted Science]

asthmatic syntax is scholastically crafted with grammatics more dope than a hand with 4 grams in it / schematics get torn back, swords slash mean-spirited like racial slurs outta tha mouth of a bigot conditioned by stereotypic experiences, imperious ‘n’ imperilous / thoughts been problematic since far behind Illmatic, it’s prime how I ravage savage even with madd brain damage / I been trained as Stephan Hawking’s stand-in, panties dampen to my effervescent presence that’s legendarily aggressive / destined to alter destiny with TS impressions left on fleshes in tha bing / collective teams crumble like meth bundles smuggled in Mexican tunnels, bitch ninjaz tumble like Rapunzel’s wig / supplement your big butted bitch with Jungle Fever, your minor league words is weak, even tweakin’ you skeet 1st…

[Twisted Science]

cyanide rhymes catch your mind by surprise like iron 9s ‘n’ 45s, Bacardi Limon Clive Barker / Science designs bars better than 5 Carters, archives of Twisted letters in lined ledgers / neuro synapse connectors emit mathematic gestures, kismit’s in tha brackets like algebra, Guide you like Thomas Alva Edison / electricusive elocution pollutes wigs like your bloodstream when you snooted CNS stimulants / those bereft of Knolege don’t Understand tha Wisdom in my perfected threats, grams of izm in my breath / Grants, Benjamins ‘n’ Jeffersons are earned for effervescent verbal decadence, I spit better than your entire collective who’re dumb , blinder ‘n’ deafer than Helen Keller if she was twins / your producer beats drums ‘n’ it’s a sin, guard your grill, guard your shins, I’m hard like Timberlands, uninhibited rude bwoy, I barge into shit / scarved up, the art of 16 leaves scarred with TS carved into it, brainwashed to believe tha same sentiment / nobody spit like me, I float thru minds like boats on tha high seas, you vertical smile vagina rappers think tha game’s about punchlines, I uplift minds to new heights ‘n’ you corporate fuckers never done crime / snatch your chain ‘n’ collaborate with Satan, gimme your brain, tha shit been capitulated fucker, get tha glossary…

[Twisted Science]

I lyricize rap’s paradigm, I stay laced, home-invasion rhyme, break in your mind, Beretta 9 at your face / take you out back ‘n’ have you dig your own grave, slaughter your kids ‘n’ wifey ‘n’ have you eat their brains / I go against most grain, my pen is raw cola rolled up with Mary Jane, variation flow / Los Angelino sippin’ cases of Perrier laced with vodka, I’m tha minority in tha game like Barack Hussein Obama, guilty of the illest conduct, more sharp than 15 katanas / none are exonerated, reap atonement for human connotations, I’m fluent in hubris ‘n’ detect you switchin’ like Judas / you booty cliques need lubricant, splash you with Kahlua with roofies in it, glucose in your tank - ass rappers / paint on your face, you never lived it, you just actors, I slash rap ‘n’ tracks become cadavers / impregnate the ovulation backwards like my scrotum’s a major factor, I’m like Vader with a saber, or turntablest with 2 12s ‘n’ a crossfader or a bong ‘n’ a carburetor…

[Twisted Science]

storms form when Knolege swarms, Knowledge Born hardcore like pornographic images, Darkside of tha Force / I’m privileged to restore tha rawness thwarted by ignorance, extortion is imminent / dual-bladed Excalibur hatred deeper than emotional abuse ‘n’ anguish, I’ve transcended it / 4-5th pistols gripped with grimaces, slugs laced with AIDS ‘n’ syphilis aimed outta stolen whips / I give condolences, MCs found with holes in their wigs from bullet-riddled sentences, reveal the authentic genesis / from tha Bronx ‘n’ Manhattan to Los Angeles ‘n’ San Fernando, true raps tha ammo of my salvos…

[Twisted Science]

imperious ‘n’ mysterious like hieroglyphics in pyramids, pharaohs with thick mulatos in midriffs / eat at Spago’s, rap’s Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh ‘n’ Tyson-Holyfield both your ears / tha Rap Khryst epitomizes tha highest Sciences, remember back to 1996 of what it mighta been / Angel of Death at my door stoop, trap tha sheisty sounds within a 4 bar loop, it’s no excuse for my behavior / lace tha joint with mules ‘n’ 40 acres of hate words, my sharp tongue filets terms / tha ruggedness of tha multilayered suede verse I display 1st conveys tha disdain contained within me / give my brain a reach around, of tha European breed, what I bleed is sound, my creed’s booties need to be round/ preferences is meant to be broke though, I prefer Serena but I won’t revoke Coco…

[Twisted Science]

I scuffle with tha pen, battle myself with ill rebuttals, pull your weave like Rapunzel, burst your carpuscles / carve TS in your flesh with brass knuckles, count tha cards no matter how many times they get reshuffled / explosive emotions hone in, you get your throat slit, focus on my giant size Einstein mind modus operandi / my prose corrodes noses from the inside, Science is raw like dope prior to tha Pyrex / I fuck brains, call this unprotected mind sex, rewind it like tha ‘’90s ‘n’ VHS / spirit predated flesh, dragons chase me like flame ‘n’ meth, previous arrangements is deviated like my septum is / eclectic musically yet I’m strictly a Hip Hop purist, I don’t mix wack beats or rhymes/ clips empty ‘n’ make you leak your life by ounce ‘n’ pint, I cloud minds once if by a hundred-thousand times…

[Twisted Science]

catch a ninja slippin’ at tha crossroads with fiery crossbows, fightin’ tha Masons ‘n’ tha Skull ‘n’ Crossbones / tha Gawd of thought flow, hear tha boom-bip that knocks, I got big rap ears like Ross Perot / prophetic aesthetics, given as evidence to teach tha dumb, blind ‘n’ deafened with a sharp tongue that detaches like prosthetics / bar none, my bars is epic ‘n’ get etched in like ethnic make ups ‘n’ DNA / I go back to blend cassettes with tha mixtapes, I use disappearing ink ‘n’ don’t remember what tha pen say / tha rap sensei, teacher becomes tha life student, tha Khryst of Music, drum machines leave with bruises / producers get contusions ‘n’ MCs receive hematomas, impregnate tha beat while it’s in a comatose state / gloat how I author phrases in wide scopes ‘n’ ranges without a fake corporation’s name on my chain…

[Twisted Science]

torturous, degradating ‘n’ demoralizing is how tha cordless 4 pound chooses who deserves tha rap crown / rags to riches Cinderella-type ninja, waitin’ for tha prince to bring your fairytale slipper / I’m Twisted but don’t call me Twista, you wiggaz switch up, came to tha joint ‘n’ now you’re all racial / stay able-minded, prenatal I studied Sciences ‘n’ chose my sky blue irises, don’t you like them? I thought you did, my thoughts is opulent, Knolege Gawd Cyphah is quite tangential ‘n’ I’m revered venerable / tha mic pinnacle, I buy quarter-grams in bindles ‘n’ in my spare time I read Patterson on Kindle…

[Twisted Science]

tha paleskin pharaoh phenom baritone, secretin’ vocal pheromones better known as rogue concertos / featherweights try to flash plumage, I get nicey-nice ‘n’ blast their crews backhanded like I was Judas / highprice rappers is overrated, bringin’ average shit to rhyme fights, I’m timeless infinite ‘n’ they’re finite / had no genesis so there can’t be no end, I’ve always been before Adam flipped tha 1st sin / stay kerchiefed for robbery purpose, tha birth wisdom’s ensued, I’m tha Gawd Kabbalah Jew / use a slipknot to tie tha record in a noose, reflect tha truth close to human beings turned to wildebeests / lace tha Phillie, chase tha filly to get brain from tha filly, go against tha grain with agility / praise me, yo, I reign breakbeats, I don’t make mistakes God, they make me…

[Twisted Science]

word is bond, verbal agreements is confidence between ex-cons, subconsciouses is beyond 2 consciousness / laws of cause ‘n’ effect effect often with aftermaths like atomic bombs ‘n’ tha Manhattan Project, in a Lower Eastside loft, rap squatters dope up tha spot, shootin’ gallery Hip Hop, gallantly I spit Godly, pallidly I remain on tha cellblock hornier than 12 cocks, delve into my noggin, it’s dangerously caustic, black kerchief with tha paisley/ I take pleas if it pertains to me cuz I done did it in tha mental slums of Twisted…

[Twisted Science]

all these days on tha planet, carve an M in solid granite, taken life for granted, granted you have to brandish Glock 5ths or rap pamphlets of braggart propagandas, I get a hood pass with words / fuck you Black, rob you for tha CREAM ‘n’ take your G packets, I dopefiend you from tha back / walk up in your habitat, blindfold your wifey ‘n’ molest your baby momma ratchet / lately I keep my white widow marijuana in sandwich baggies, flashback to ’95 snortin’ raw coca smuggled into Boca Raton , floatin’ state to state, Milo’s a slave to burnin’ cocaine’s taste / clips empty, terrorize ‘n’ rob Denny’s tweakin’ ‘n’ drunk off Remi Martin / stab Hip Hop with my ballpoint pen, I think rap’s a sin yo, cuz hell is where I live / imperative to stay bent ‘n’ remain sharp like straight-edge razors, cuatros to tha 10th degree / Mickey’s, Olde English ‘n’ Steele 211s, spirited lyrics is like Jews in Heaven…

[Twisted Science]

put tha scroll down, holy words scripted on lambskins found in tha Dead Sea, I was genesised to MC / from Cali prison tha pen bleeds scriptures, visions ‘n’ pictures, metaphors ‘n’ similes get spit from me like phlegm infections from cystic fibrosis, Sistine thoughts get created when I put methadone up my noses, rap’s like a stethoscope, peep my latest heartbeat episode / a million bars scarred up in Milo’s dome, horseshoe scar signature from Hense is on my dome / remember blend mix cassettes? girls switch to women with breast growth, lift n separate like bras / listenin’ to Dr. Octagon, pawns want profits for pockets n Milo prophets for tha noggin / you ain’t no MC yo so stop it, there’s many options n it’s obvious I made some wrong 1s / mini-14s n block guns, many swords cut stone Excalibur Knolege Gawd Cyphah, none’s tha wiser / design intellect, my rhymes make str8 dudes wanna switch sex monogamous misogynist…

[Twisted Science]

break thru tha cocoon you’re in, tha most purist flow is furtive ‘n’ can’t be reversed from how I learned to spit / allergic to purchase your rap worthless, I stay in tha lab like physicists ‘n’ surgeons/ workin’ on tha next rhyme that’s quantum theory, metaphysic eerie, clips empty in successive series / selective memories get jostled by tha Hip Hop apostle, I pop ink pens, you pop bottles / your pop is awful, fuck all y’all like brothels, scoff you with angelic thoughts hellish like Iblys / guffaw at those who snuff raw like Scientific, take shit away when your eyes sway from Twisted…