Speed It Up

Oh when an object is set

Into motion, it connects

With all the energy in space

So its essence in effect

Is directly tied to forces we apply

And that is why

You feel my vibe

As though my syllables are

Electrified

Atomic consequences

Of the sentences I utter

I'm a spokeswoman

Hip-hop type of Sally Struthers

But my product is the outcome

Of my mental situation

Ideas out the box

And not a profit's what I'm making

Words that leave my mouth

Originated in my dome

Bounce back like a boomerang

Headed straight home

To the axons

Packed in my matter all grey

Synthesizing and comprising

What is me all day

The circuitry reverses

So that what was first is last

Information overhead

Is now read on the underpass

And it's blasting

From your cortex to your class ring

Abstruse architecture

You're asking

Convoluted rooted

Gettin' booted from the mainframe

Overlapped double checked

Shit with the same name

Stasis homeo

Homie yo we maintain

Dendritic metaphysics

Brainwaves take aim

Now it's at the level

Where it's difficult to tell

If everything that's happening

Has a meaning as well

Imbued with in its context

Next thoughts on deck

Matched with the cross-check

All the wrong

Set city little bits

Of a pity-patter packed

In a mini fridge stacked

In the back of your [?]

On top of what is bottom

Many methods yea I got 'em

Once I get a stutter

Well there ain't no stopping

Speedier medium

Definitely greedy

For the eeny meeny miny moe

I etch it like a meteor

Crash in the earth

And emerge even bigger

Rhymes got sicker

And the flow city quicker

Put a sock in it

Wait a minute let me finish

I'm a vision in my instinct

Never did diminish it

Win a pair and grin it

Can it be that I'm on fire

So what's a baby get

But gonna need a pair of pliers

Me Llamo Kristine

I'm a lean mean machine

At a Green Bean

Zippin' out what I mean

I've been rappin' it

Spittin' it rockin' it

Gettin' it

Haters I babysit

Can't quit 'til the gym

Mix it with a ton

A bit of complex vocab

Oh no low blow

Straight to the gonads

So Sad

You'll never catch what I brought

Think you know what I was thinking

But you really do not