Rushy, Rushy, Rush!

Tongue-fu master, chewed the blade, now the flavor's lethal (blaw!)

Tastebuds on 10, thats a 10-piece, my philosophy a thesis

Bite my style? Thats a contact high, a hazardous fetish

I ate a thousand tongues jus to taste the rage, now my breath is the freshest

Sip my flavor, u gon bud like a leaf on a tree, sis

This ink aint blue, its black sage, drownin prophets in the matrix

Moonwalk thru the gunfight, make the hammers do the mute sht

Take they iron, spin it 'round, now its pointin at the truest

They say it was the kush, Im a loose screw in the fuselage

But the high was jus the gauge, Im livin in a new sht…

failure's jus a tutor with a ruler made of pavement

Paid my tuition in contusions, now the knowledge came in waves

Skipped the class, btch didnt kno my government or alias

But her guess was half-asssed, like a 2-legged phallus, yeugh!

Knew the best end 'fore the start, call it cinematic bias

Thought of the answer 'fore the question, Im the god of the silent

Sleep so deep, I rest erect—monumental slumber

Rotate the earth? I am the core, feel the pressure, feel the thunder

Runnin on the top exterior, the atmosphere my track suit

Jump up, grab the sun, alley-oop, I need no pass, dude

Break the chain to the subconscious, escape the mental loop-de-loop

Lies are the honest truth? Im the livin paradox, no proof!

Pen so sharp, when I write, I dissect the desk in 2

My writtens are chiseled, Michelangelo on a metal duude

Bang my arm on the funny bone of the universe, then I laugh

Fist like iron, beat the sand out the hourglass…

Right jab, right jab, tip-toe, then I jab (jab!)

Left body, uppercut, head hit the leather, blaow!

Hope he wake up after em 10 seconds pass (10 seconds!)

Hit em harder than gettin past a depressin past… (Rushy!)

Compared to the Nephilim, Yao Ming need a step-ladder

Rushy, Rush, bring the cross, its a trident, make the devil sadder

Carry it up a mountain til we 'xhausted, iron lungs, no asthma

Ironically, Im in a class of my own, call it homeschool disaster

So conceited, left ur ho soakin wet with my grammar

Hope u see it, cus if u dont, u prolly need a camera

So sick, told yur btch "Hold my drip-drip-drippp," up, up, up!

Brain in my Johnson, thinkin with my dck, its a setup…

…A stroke of genius, lightbulb moment, dic-tionary definition

No component broken, Im the giant with a vicious pencil vision

Vicious as the pits in kennels, this pistol wet, its doin swim lessons

Words so dense, they sink like lead in a pond of ur best intentions

Flow so tight, it'd strangle the tightest bond, no exemptions

My rhymes are the only 1s that cant be cloned, digital or ascension

Like a rare gem on a kings ring, u cant be bonded, its a tension…

Bend the reality, twist the truth til its pretzel logic, no pension

Flows so fluid, its the flood that took the proof, Noahs 2nd comin

But even in the fall, I rise, phoenix out the ashes

Flavor so thick, ya fork bend, ya spoon cry

Moonwalk thru shootouts, bullets tiptoe

Take they iron, now they retired like a hip-no

Kushy got me floatin

Failures was my tutor—now the lesson got karate-chop

I skip class, but the answers still text me

Btch guessed my name wrong—call it identity theft, see?

Sleep so deep, my dreams got knee-deep

Spin the globe, Im the axis , ya jus flea-leap

Jumped, snatched the sun, now the moon my sidepiece

Lie so clean, call it dishonest Tide

Proof dont exist when the ink do homicide

Body shot—now ya spine a question mark

Knockout so sharp, call it algebra in the dark

Hit him with the past tense —now he verbally dead

Nephilim tall, ya midget need a step-a-head

Pistol drip wet, call it calligraphy

Words sink deep like lead in a metaphor sea

Irony class? Im the professor of home-run

Left ya girl drip-drip-drippin —call it education on loan-dumb

Brain in my Johnson ? Call it mental head

Stroke of genius —now the lightbulb pregnant

Rushy... Rushy... Rush...