Canibus - The Brainstream lyrics

I'm a University professor and sohaha
I'm always a University professor
So the most important people in this room
Are not us but the students
And I want to say to
You kids who've come along first of all
Thanks very much for turning out
And secondly
Think about what we're talking about
Because these are important issues
Even if they're not on the test
These are really important issues to
You as a human being
And I hope that you won't won't agree with
Me won't agree with any of us
That you'll make your own minds up
But, I hope you will think about
Them and talk about them

Ay yo one time for your M-IN-D
Canibus, this is the Brainstream
Two times for all of the MC's
Canibus, this is the Brainstream
Brainstream nigga yeah uh, huhuh huh yo, Yo

Ayo, I spit so ferocious I can't stay focused
Watch the ambiance of the tone switch
When I'm in mic mode, ELF overload
The proverbial verbal toe to toe
Foot to your throat
Ding ding get in the ring nigga
Answer your phone
Rap so sick the friction will
Leave your lips swole
Sippin on sour cold sauce syrup slow
Rippin the flow till your face
Looks like strawberry pulp
Scan your whole area codecall the crib like
"Is he home?"
Tell him to come alone and "click" phone
Spit rhymes and split skulls
Miserable pitbulls leave you with
Tourniquet-wrapped wrist bones
From Fort Hood to Fort Green
My metaphors bling, Lord of The Rings
I'm the Thorazine king
Hold that hold this put the mic
Down before you catch thrombosis
You holding a Cris? I'm in your house feeding
Your fish in your robe and slips
Holding your old ladies tit
Frequent visitors stick a dick in her
Supreme lyricist with built NT
Twenty fusion inhibitors
Citizens scared of the minimum
Lyrical derivative forty-four curriculum
Syllabus caliber killing em
Damn nigga, what you think of him?
Feeling that nigga dun! For real
Cause that nigga been spitting
For a minute son they wanna get rid of him
That's why they belittle him on the mic
He ain't human
That's what I keep telling them
If they don't wanna play him
On FM then F-them he don't care about them
The mic is his best friend
Throw a beat on and bless them
Battle bring ya best men, XXL X-Men
My rap cracks the thermostat reset
The temp at 180 degrees
Please, it's no sweat
All I need to know is where and when
Talk to my agent and make sure
The craft service is Jamaican
Record through 32x lense
Right brain connect with left hem'
The REM is high res
My surveillance disrespect feds
Anti-social, dyslexic
Doing CAT Scans at the Pet Cem'
The MC mortuary endorser
Mortar fire turns the audience
To dismembered corpses
Slap bootleggers with a novelty tax
Enforced by the Rap Coalition Poverty Act
Blackballed, but what's it feel like
Not to be black? Universal got my stock
I want my property back
Spit hard and never got a dime
Spit the hottest rhymes
In modern times and still got ostracized
For the intelligent community that
Reads my lyrics
What I've written deserves a legion of merit
This is the precarious position of
A rap star dead serious
But hilariously bizarre
Traded verses with the God
R-A W W-A-R, flow for 108 bar
I took nothing and gave all
Yo, look up in the sky
A burning star quasar when I rhyme
Artwork of an undetermined design
I still shine quotables of
An uncorrodable kind
Lightning bolt struck the pen then
I wrote a few lines
The Brainstream will be back
Online in due time

Brainstream Nigga!