If you had to pick one word to describe me
What would that word be?
I'll tell you
S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
I'm so S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
He cast a rhyme so asinine
I blasted in his anatomical mass in a particle spread to fast to find
My words seem to cause internal eczema
Every night I dream a different vindictive anathema
Master of range in a extra concepts kept on a hanger
Your remain up in a catacomb of a subterranean chamber
The raps I read carry parasitic flees
That borrow beneath the flesh of emcees lay eggs and hatch and rebreed
I'm the solar light that illuminates softer than lunar
In others words my minds the sun, the moon, the mind of the consumer
You're gossiping you're incompetent, blueprints are stopping
It's like a theory of the big bang of a posterous hypothesis
Rapid words have cased with soft veered verbs in case we missed
You see me collects dust like the bible in the home of a atheist
The syllable scientist, look what my mind has done
The skill of organizing three words just to rhyme with one
See you can trace my deep metaphysics back to the late eighties
When I speak the moisture I see the high trade Hades
My organs are made of brass so it's nothing to drink gas
I throw a flame and asteroid at you and tell you to think fast
Thoughts snatched within like a feminine who was snatched from the masculine
I'm in ya medicine cabinet injecting headaches into your aspirin
If it's true you gotta lose before you learn how to win
Then I pass without taking a class and you taking it again
My strenuous created process
Rejerments and grind continuous lines compress and band measurements of time
I'll test you on every style once and all in new ounces
Only the best respond is the scholarships to my consciences
My university at what you pictured to be
Because it takes a whole millennium just to get your degree
Your final exam takes place in a parallelogram
Where even the meeble fetuses know who the hell I am
I'll imprison you between blindness and sight
In between gravity and space and between darkness and light
In between non-existence and conception
In between depth and reincarnation between real and reflection
Elation and depression, breathed and being breathless
Between hydrogen and two counts of oxygen with no wetness
In between a beast and humanity
In between the same mind and insanity, self-hatred and vanity
In between consciousness and dreaming
In between X and Y chromosomes on a futuristic being
In between righteous and sin
And the million other dimensions that are impossible for a man to be placed in
S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
I'm so S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
I'm so S.C.I.E.N.T.I.F.I.C
Writer(s): Melvin Gentry, Vincent Calloway, Belinda Lipscomb, Kenneth Gant, Bo Watson
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