Observa - Geniusis (feat. CP Fortune) Lyrics

Watch me observe, occasionally I fight demons
I be Rhyme scheming finding any time to meme in
While you're crying, whining and tearing up
I'll be adhering to the greats so what you're hearing here is clear enough
I got high IQ, I might start haikus
The rap smurf, not blue face and not dyed blue
I'd like to, invite you, to a mic duel
No spite in my youth but I'll still fight you through the booth
I be skipping round the beat it be my bitch
And my tip top lyrics rip apart a fleet to see the snitch
My flows evoke the hose to spray the fire on my clothes
Bringing it back an incredible track 'cause you'll never dispose and wanna disclose
Despite hyping, since a zygote I've been type writing
A slight spark, but I'll blow up to some bright lightning
My fists tightening, but I'm never fighting cause I'm enlightened
Cool like cryolite, you're hearing rhymes you're tryna bite but
Stay humble, you can never not be criticised
Don't act surprised when you shrink to a critter's size
No thinking, see sinking and cease to be alive
Of the seven deadly sins don't ever be pride

Err, hello? Is this mic on?
Now you gon' watch how I rap I'm a python
Everybody say they ride or die it's six flags but
As soon as I snap they gon' be waving up the white one
It's cp I be the god among humans
It's proven all you rappers' just students
Flow like blood in the lumen
Ruin every rapper watch them fall off like the apple on Newton
Got dark thoughts so I close in and nullify
With a couple years I'll come out like a butterfly
Diss me then my fists are a lullaby
Can't see talent? imma gauge out your other eye
I seem happy but I'm losing my mind
Never needed any help f*ck a lifeline
Don't underestimate I'm getting off the sideline
Won't need a rollie to tell me that it's my time
Every spitter running out of time in my vicinity
I got the power to rap until infinity
Twist reality with mind blowing wordplay
You f*ckers in your endgame this is my first day
I'm nuts no macadamia your cranium at night
Go bowling with it, and get a strike
Take clozaril before it is a horror film
Shred your head
'Cause we don't know where you be headed

These trash rappers with the beats are like a forced marriage
They cause famine, miscarriage and a coarse larynx
Stay off course, I'll source your location, in a dawdle
And force you to scrawl a divorce passage
Eat more carrots to see through all the bullshit
The game's full of it, painting all the dull hits
In the Hall of Fame, if you follow hollow names
You're the culprit! This yellow fellow's the Apollo to the game
Cause a fast heart attack like an Atheroma
Flaunt a mask, run up fast, and attack a groper
After hope that I'll be noticed like a graphic poster
No photoshop, so I guess I'm not the fashion nova

It's our first track now you gon' rehearse that
Chris's first verse will blow you back into a hearse
Murder on the track, leave you needing a nurse
F*ck the rap game, when we're gone, we're leaving a curse