Lyrics

I'm the architect, sketching out a paradox,
In a labyrinth of lines, call it verbal orthodox,
Metaphors morph, warp through the matrix,
Binary coded flows, I spit in data basics.

I'm a cypher, encrypted, thoughts conflicted,
A contradiction living in this fiction, unrestricted,
Scripts flipping like a gymnast in a word flip,
Lexicon lethal, watch the syllables drip.

Synapses snapping like a camera on flash,
I’m abstract art, painted with a dash of cash,
Stacking syllables like bricks in a skyscraper,
Ink to paper, my pen’s a skyscraper.

I'm spitting calculus, these lines are integral,
Infinite dimensions in my flow, it's perpetual,
Wordplay wicked, weaving webs in the ether,
I'm the speaker, preacher, and the lyrical reaper.

Cerebral assassin, thoughts faster than light,
Quantum mechanics in these bars, infinite in sight,
I'm a paradox, a phoenix in the syntax,
Rise from the ashes, no collapse in my syntax.

I got the Midas touch, but I flip it with finesse,
Turning words to gold, yeah, you can call me blessed,
Every verse a universe, expanding with each breath,
Big bang theory, I’m creating life with each step.

Syntax magician, illusion with my diction,
Fiction meets reality, I’m breaking all restrictions,
A prophet with a mic, preaching to the masses,
Words cut deep, sharper than broken glasses.

I'm spitting calculus, these lines are integral,
Infinite dimensions in my flow, it's perpetual,
Wordplay wicked, weaving webs in the ether,
I'm the speaker, preacher, and the lyrical reaper.

I'm the anomaly, breaking all the prophecies,
In the shadows I dwell, crafting my philosophies,
Echoes in the chamber, you can feel the resonance,
I'm the present tense, past, and future’s essence.

The alphabet assassin, syllable sniper,
Lyrically lethal, I’m the rhyme's Pied Piper,
Follow my lead into a world so twisted,
Where the mind's a maze, every thought enlisted.

I'm the ink in the quill, the spark in the fire,
Burning through these bars like a live wire,
I'm the maestro, composing chaos and calm,
Symphony of words, I’m the eye of the storm.

No gimmicks, just genius in the algorithm,
I’m the rhythm in the rhyme, the prism in the wisdom,
Lines complex, intricate, they intertwine,
I'm the poet of the future, watch my stars align.

I'm spitting calculus, these lines are integral,
Infinite dimensions in my flow, it's perpetual,
Wordplay wicked, weaving webs in the ether,
I'm the speaker, preacher, and the lyrical reaper.