I'm olds school like a scycop in high-tops

When I drop knowledge lazers shoot out my eye like Cyclops

I took a Colt .45

To a Micael Bolton 45

RPM

Carpe Diem.

I hated Dead Poet's Society and R.E.M.

When my synapses snap

the rap world collapses

It looks like demolition photos done in time lapses

The name in all caps is M-C-P-B

You'll never see me fronting

Like I'm e e cumming

K.D. Lang and Art Speigelman

Think they can hang as equals man

(Bell hooks)? confuse capitalism with capitalist patriarchy

Me and the caps lock know that to be mullarky

I just can't seem to keep my panties on

Since entering the pantheon

I broadcast across the atmosphere like Denis Leary

As pee hits your knee

From the urnial

So flows internal kernels from my journal