Canibus - Psych Evaluation lyrics
[Canibus - Psych Evaluation lyrics]
All of this is part
Of the abduction phenomenon
And not only that
They had unusual marks on their bodies
Scars on their bodies that weren't
There literally the day before
Yo, some say the pen overpowers the sword
The video camera is just as
Powerful when it records
Appalling footage of cops breakin' the law
Mad at you because of what you saw
Now they breakin' ya jaw i been accused of
Bein' internally preoccupied
Cause the rhymes talk to me and
I talk to the rhymes
Clinically induced impulses reveal
What's hidden written prescriptions
Given by qualified clinicians
Lafayette peg boards be spinnin on turntables
To determine the motor coordination available
Those able to speak what I spoke
Repeat my quotes
My systematic treatment approach be
Deep in they throats
I inject the frontal lobe of the
Brain with a lethal dose
Of unspeakable dope worse than opium smoke
Well-spoken like Washington Post or a
Fox News Network host
Scale intelligence like Wechsler Adults
Nonnormative data
Brain storage matter couldn't capture
A couple years ago they had
To put it on Napster
Ressurect Rip the Jacker, rip these rappers
For every second the clock ticks
I'm a attack ya
The C-A-N dash I dash
B-U-S gets the last laugh
Before the critical mass
In half the speed of a bulb flash
Fire engulf that ass into a
Mole hill of charcoal ash
Only to be blown away by a cold draft
Wack MCs got no chance, it's so sad
They ask Canibus
"Will you ever run out of things to say?
How much breath can a man breathe in a day?"
Needless to say
I think it's kinda deep in a way
People be like "Bis is too ill
Keep him away"
It's a good thing I got patience
I've been waitin here longer than
Dr levinson's time equations
Trying to figure out what made men
Was it the theory of inflation or are we
Just a product of the apes then
You think because I'm not on
A major I can't bust
And because I come from the
Ghetto that I can't adjust
Yeah my disposition was rough
But it turned me into a quick learner
All I need now is some luck
I used to be an undisciplined
Piece of fecal matter
An underdog rapper, but I closed that chapter
I deal wit my adaptive difficulty faster
And question my projected technique
As a rapper i've lost interest in the
Battle glory and glamour
But, I can't control Rip the Jacker
When he gets amped up
It doesn't matter, we all got a dark side
A loud mouth Mau Mau from the Apartheid
Yo, you wanna earn your respect
Then come to micclubnet
And see if you can impress the best
Of the abduction phenomenon
And not only that
They had unusual marks on their bodies
Scars on their bodies that weren't
There literally the day before
Yo, some say the pen overpowers the sword
The video camera is just as
Powerful when it records
Appalling footage of cops breakin' the law
Mad at you because of what you saw
Now they breakin' ya jaw i been accused of
Bein' internally preoccupied
Cause the rhymes talk to me and
I talk to the rhymes
Clinically induced impulses reveal
What's hidden written prescriptions
Given by qualified clinicians
Lafayette peg boards be spinnin on turntables
To determine the motor coordination available
Those able to speak what I spoke
Repeat my quotes
My systematic treatment approach be
Deep in they throats
I inject the frontal lobe of the
Brain with a lethal dose
Of unspeakable dope worse than opium smoke
Well-spoken like Washington Post or a
Fox News Network host
Scale intelligence like Wechsler Adults
Nonnormative data
Brain storage matter couldn't capture
A couple years ago they had
To put it on Napster
Ressurect Rip the Jacker, rip these rappers
For every second the clock ticks
I'm a attack ya
The C-A-N dash I dash
B-U-S gets the last laugh
Before the critical mass
In half the speed of a bulb flash
Fire engulf that ass into a
Mole hill of charcoal ash
Only to be blown away by a cold draft
Wack MCs got no chance, it's so sad
They ask Canibus
"Will you ever run out of things to say?
How much breath can a man breathe in a day?"
Needless to say
I think it's kinda deep in a way
People be like "Bis is too ill
Keep him away"
It's a good thing I got patience
I've been waitin here longer than
Dr levinson's time equations
Trying to figure out what made men
Was it the theory of inflation or are we
Just a product of the apes then
You think because I'm not on
A major I can't bust
And because I come from the
Ghetto that I can't adjust
Yeah my disposition was rough
But it turned me into a quick learner
All I need now is some luck
I used to be an undisciplined
Piece of fecal matter
An underdog rapper, but I closed that chapter
I deal wit my adaptive difficulty faster
And question my projected technique
As a rapper i've lost interest in the
Battle glory and glamour
But, I can't control Rip the Jacker
When he gets amped up
It doesn't matter, we all got a dark side
A loud mouth Mau Mau from the Apartheid
Yo, you wanna earn your respect
Then come to micclubnet
And see if you can impress the best