AS IF VOCAB IS GRAPHICS.

Sonic bomb raps, you collapse off the map like a medevil theory,
I tear off the roof, truly smooth on mad grooves,
Bad like MJ and Cool J, on a cruisade, strike like a Viking,
the hyper flow, grammer slinger the rap pro,
Out for the Icing and cake, the papes a kid is after,
face the problems of the world today,
It ain't getting no tougher,
so this kid can not be played,
with a contract, the rythem hits the fans,
my vocals blam, blam, I jam for e-ons,
I plan to flow, word bro! you must of not heard though

The visually fantastic, as if vocab is graphics,
metaphores off the dome, I strike and ghost clones,
check the steelo, Heavy mental like Killer Priest,
the iller figure, I would not kill a digger,
of my raps, I am feeling bigger like a giant,
vocal cords made to slide my vocal through,
my Timbos are made for walking the city pavement,
in the rain, snow, wind or hail, I am way smarter to get knocked and see jail.
All my people failed this system, need our ancestors wisdom,