I direct you in the direction showing
I’m connected from the bottom to the spine
Get cha rhyme on cuss
I’m on like neon lights/
You can’t write despite cha mental ability
I kill your idea fertility making me willing/
It’s The Technical One coming to a theater
Near any battle making those get rattled/
I age gracefully while you age and become
More fragile than fossils/
I lasso any emcee make em’s mine
Control their mind without brainwashing/
It’s called “pimping” but my flow isn’t commercialized
Or economy sized its jumbo package shipped in more boxes/
I lock smith the kit spit fire flame on n slay the dragon, kid
Do a bid for uncompromising ethics I render most helpless/
Need a counselor to manage the Mike Psycho syndrome
I encompass once he’s unleashed you’ll begin 2 see/
Check the way I flip n get enrage break ya neck and strap it
To any wooden board and bash you cuz I got the munchies/
That’s right I’m a cannibalistic lyricist coming wit more vigor
Than any rigor task could put me through/
Whether I’m on or off
I always hit my target
Regardless of height
Weight or beauty
I’m uncanny filthy
So best not get in my way
I’m get mine & you gonna
Get your cut of the doe we make
Just don’t get in my way
If you’re daring to test better take
The technical one quotable quiz/
Get my line on line at various websites
I mic it up like you spike drink to get her sunk/
I punk you like Ashton my flow is rationed off
For longevity lyrically I letter more header than your better/
Write so much graphically spit that FCC didn’t know
If they should censor my shit like Howard Stern was/
I get no malfunctions stay hitting mostly conjunction
Rhyming wit needles that truthfully puncture most/
I host more tapes than solid food you get n eat
Defeat you and cancel your show cuz you can’t Wild Out/
I got multiple nicks with cannons morphing multiple times
Having some many “nigga moments” it’s potent n healthy/
I ain’t from no wealthy family so I steal from the rich and
Give to the poor call me The Robin Hood of The Robbing Hood/
You can’t rob me no more I’m thief wit an interesting trilogy
Pillaging villages making them more mysterious than The Village/
Control functions psychologically control functions as I’m hunching Punching in & out overcast overhead raining down pour an ocean down/
Run the gambit I hammer it wit nails bring buckets of pails upstairs
Hard to hear in monstrous terrain now I continue to this day to train/
Took the name Techwon because I destroy emcee wit technical ability Mastering wordplay that Shakespeare & Langston Hughes would be proud of/
Whether I’m on or off
I always hit my target
Regardless of height
Weight or beauty
I’m uncanny filthy
So best not get in my way
I’m get mine & you gonna
Get your cut of the doe we make
Just don’t get in my way
Bookmarks