Me taking over is not a plain contingency
My words touch people due to my brain proximity
I’m sane with aspects that are insane trinities
So I converse in sync see, with the con inner me
‘cause the con in me witnessed the conspiracy
They saw the cons with me that used to con with me
With a con wit that gets you conned simply
Far from a convict but victory lies in conning enemies
I’m cunning and the degree I have is like gunning endlessly
I’m so calm, the debris of bombs and napalms is something that doesn’t affect me
The effect I have on facts are in fact factual tendencies
That infects weaponry which I’m fond of, like Calibri
You weak emcees are like payments of salary, I’m drastically
Concerned about the things you say, so I don’t buy it basically
I’m dropping basics that say sick things in sickle cell dipped strings dangerously
It’s like my words are in the red, that’s why they have interest in me simultaneously