You have proved your valor yet again
Let us hope for the last time
But there's no one left to fight, sire
There is always somebody left to fight
Are you an ego monster, writing ten thousand
bars?
I'll melt your squid face with ten thousand stars
Your battle raps dried up like the ass of the Sphinx
And your brains fried up my verses make your ball shrink
I'll kill you like Marie Curie with Ionizing Radiation
You are facing termination by your own creation
My metaphors mechanics will toss you off the
planet
You smoke too much chronic, my vocab is volcanic Infinite beings with black bars, that eat through rap
stars
Travel time in fast cars, you fire past Mars
I ran back home to battle Rip on the phone
Right after I cracked Can-I-Bitch with the Mayan
Sun Stone You say we'll live without fear for several millions
years
If you hold hands with your peers like a bunch of
queers
My Stryker Brigade driver, strike a gay rapper
I leave Rip dehydrated with lines of hot lava I tie you up with a snake shaped like a sideways
eight
And watch you break and suffocate at an
unrelenting pace
Mechanical skeletal structure was designed with a
Heavy Mental Your mind's left behind, it's as light as a feathered
quill
The Will of Knowledge God controls thoughts and
movement
And force Can-I-Bitch to eat atomic waste pollutant
LL crucified your career with 'The Ripper Strikes Back'
I slice you from ear to ear, who's the Jamaican in
the body bag?
Rip the Jacker quantum creator, the quasar quaker
So many layers I can't demonstrate it on paper
My melodic emulators cut you down with trachea
lasers
Of deeply deposited argon vapors My every verse is a psychic institutional burst
I choose which layer to listen to first
At the peak of the Bell Curve, earthquakes make me
misspell words
But loud and clear my every verse is well heard
They barely understand you The unseen hands that sample you and command
you, it's quite puritanical
Henry Louis Gates Jr. said I was a lyrical computer
A great leader of a spiritual movement
Homo Noeticus student, the cosmic human
Homo Evolutis, divine rulers from a digital future I'm a poet not a puppet, I spit these rhymes without
a budget
With more infinite rhymes than cousins
Non-periodic comets, halotolonian bubbles in
solidified rock deposits
When you take the time to unearth what I did You will witness infinity, every verse is a bridge
Uneasy lies the head, my crown is too heavy for
your men
The mixing board got a thousand channels
plugged in
Music generated user generated mixing board entertainment
For you mental entrainment
(poet laurette)
you rhyme till the meter says 9.9.9 i rhyme till the last jigglr of time, i know the fean is wrong my consience is long gone silly cone ripping,the ripper out of his own,song you can never hold me back doctor frankeinstine's monster,rhymes in abundance somuch so rip the jacker is not rebundant true hollywood story i battle for the glory i will become the final chapter in canibus's allogory, name the killing jackers and washed up rappers i don't care if you pull the triggers on the winters , Mr. Mathers have you had enough yet? Check the grave of a dead vet probably the best yet till ifinite laurette, couldn't even work the console of your time machine a hundred years hardly when exploded on the scene the tatoo on your arm now belongs to me i will prescribe you with thw words laurette ifinity
(Canibus)
Thhe mic on my arm is symbolic for a knowledge bomb Celestial arms spiral into viral columns i was betrayed the moment you were born and more often than not i say it in my songs all day long i talk about lyrical law i reserve the right to say whatever i want if God kisses your face and the devil kissed your ass then how come you ain't got no goddamn cash the break away civilization, generation on blast the human population is reduced to ten percent of the half for those who love to laugh bolides collide with incoming craft thr geography is nanoscopic nano -typography if don't understand don't mock me the midnight lyricist with a one thousand bars cyclinders a ripper's lyricism is unlimited
(Poet laurette)
Laurette ifinity was discreet style nigger thats me live and for that you gotta spend time on a three mile i distroy a whole city block than on dirty cops,your finger prints on z-lock make short put you in the dock, hurl your bak on your cold fans with hiphop for scale so it became the total veil searching for holy grail i posess double the raw grail double the rhyme control i profess it is my fate to swallow your soul whole, need a new fix use an ifinity mix and neve give me the credit i feel degraded and sick i am the hiphop God inside an ironman suit rhymes of wriggle shape bounce back end up killing your own truise i am gettin tirde of spending time with you rip,rip you gotta go first rip you will become my mad bitch 2007 to ifinity die ops on an enemy i become forver the illest lyrically!!
(canibus)
The opening mechnism for the spinx is behind the ears but there is freedom behind your fears i am the autistic king Ellipsis who broke the ecliptic but don't nobody wanna listn after tweleve i turned into a rakim gremlin bare witness to my lyrical fitness paranoid chillin bob dylan, hiphop villian lyrical law from the heart of the dark lizard king still spittin killa a gilla reptile with poisonous venom give ' em a poem in every embolism when the rhythm hit'em Bus ' em, punishes women and children, whoever wit' 'em the illest alive,still living,still spittin the audio master, blast you with a vocak sample trigger i'm the im the illest' im the illest they got their plans we got ours plus i got my own plans if something goes sour
(Poet laurette)
Got cut from the othe eamcess for saying they ain't worthy got kicked the fuck off universal for smoking its kit purple rip the jacker your are crazy williams is lazy battle you 10x in the same day coz you never did amaze me i got on parallel passion for kicking your own materials,begin using punches,because your brain doesn't function,since they nice in the raw beat with the millatary function producing bars of precision incredible invision follow me super intuition to finish the last mission barry your bars four hours after spittin your last bars your spirit bec ifinit to the stars under the extreme focre the grill of your face melts fuck rip the jacker i appear courtesy of my self beat you blacker than blue from the north to south take out second round knock out easy in a porch of your mothers's house
(canibus)
Fast acting bio haxard,my verse is a surface burst blasting and attacking and backtracking through a massive magnet global area with a bio locztion for rappers vocals powered by zero point magic motors how many times you done this before bis? Created an album thate but others dismiss my air- apparent is trying to hijack hiphop using some fucked up mixing board spirits everything i've written for my brothers and sisters who still listn this an't no fake reality vision this real still spinning i laugh, radio djs ass kissing how far would you go to be a rapper? Ask ' em beyond the absence of light is blackness how far would you go to be a rapper? Ask' em beyond the absence of light is all blackness
(Poet laurette)
I'm cancerous so when i diss you,you wont answer this i crush eminem in an minit but you ain't shit canibus if you mastered the final lesson i can be a secret weopen blasting who ever testing in less than a half second killing bars by visionary lyricist with a light feather tape channeling raw visuals forever digital rip the jacker's arch man specialist genetics put you in labrath than transcript the genesis i said the best shouldn't have to take rip thats correct yes you can't ever pass the test the most powerful folding the booth harness the power of blue i can't rest till i decapitate your body in two you taking a break for water my signals starts slaughter creating heavenly order with swords from border to border rip the jacker is living poverishly i kill rappers battle the last fleeing on bloody coal in dallas
(Canibus)
Two hundred bars, eleven minutes,eighteen bars per minute yeah, i still got it, can you fuck ? Superior rhymes recorded inside ethereal time uncoventrived and alive by design tigher tooth spiderman diving off the roof smile, it's the truth when i'm rhyming over loops i'm in a spaceship minus the roof yeah a real spaceship, something i designed in my youth let the world the t htat i designed iller records than you i wrote produced and recored and released a lot more records just thought that i should more credit than you cause i'm better than you, see you can lie to me but don't lie about is that all you got? No wonder you grouch my lyrics sound horrbie,your voice sounds lousy so why you still be up on on radio talking 'bout me'
(Poet laurette)
I spit burn targets home from the east to the west your spit will turn white stone cold death, what you want me to rap about gold heads trideans hard reality fantasy odd storie bored scene you blew your second tape between the veteran man mixtape producers ran back home at an relantic pace non space refusing to spit live producers and those guys, never the same style since lies got you reasigned 2005 in las vegas hotter than hell you got beat up by black cobras feeling the romeo chuck tail no even cares if the cosmonuts are here why would you wanna worthless humans to prepare i'm the sickest gaslene wigstically of all my mixes and suzan my role hamstress will forever be misstress your living your final days i'm shooting with the illest track remote viewing thangs computer thangs completing the final kill track
Catchphrase me if you can, nobody rhyme like Javelin Fangz
I grab the mic with pure knowledge in my hand
Jump off the bridge, you fake niggas scram
I'll strangle you with dreadlocks and my bear
hands
Take you to the ground, release no release, I'm a beast
Run out of wind? I'll hit you with the piece
One, two, three deceased
It's already chaos going on in the streets, it's just
you and me
I'ma make you eat everything you said about the kid
Hip Hop's one of those things I'm proud I did
I respect your whole catalog and what you've said
And I'ma share your legacy with the one's who
care
They say, "Hip Hop is the greatest story never told" Imagine what it'd look like at a hundred years old
You can't use mind control on a timeless soul
An emcee's lyrics defines his role
(Poet laurette)
Melotonin magic what are you bis? A crack? Addict sit down at the mixing board you if you ever launch a megnit pompous ego legs of a eagle wearing new speed holes injecting 30 needles at he top of every single i got a vocab of star mason you got that of a child more worse than my mind that drops water man now, murder the horse four man crawl metor metaphors opening hell's doors memorising lyrcal law you got an eternal heart using millatary guns i battle niggers the hardest pulling triggers and launches tunnel ship devloped from smallville boy getting his jaws grilled responsibility of revoicing i'm the nuclear war head i am crushing pieces of coal looking to find a dime and behold i accomplish golds when i star rhyming refusing the booth timing begin hiding an a 3 blade like tridean beggin niggers to this bis you are the last of the dying breed i'm the first on earth history, i am the answer to the universe invinsible misclosing
(Canibus)
Close encounters with the poetic Buddha
Outside Infinity City, with programmable life-form producers
The Grand Deception, that's what it was
The idea of aliens or anatomical subs
For dinosaurs that feed off our flesh and blood
They worship the Sun, put you to death if you run
The serpent from Eden at Glen Rose, Texas museum What's the meaning? They lived alongside human
beings
Visible photography blends with lomography lens
They can't copy, no matter how they pretend
The Canibus Man, is just apocalypse in a can
But Rip the Jacker spreads soundscapes across the land
Constant to your death signals, Hip Hop jingles
I could literally kill you with a Hip Hop single
SEI is now online, the next verse reverse time
I can float a pound of steel with my mind
Tesla shield designed, obsessed with unlocking my mind
'Cause there is no stopping my kind
The photons of life phase conjugation on the mic
My rhymes re-materialize as light
The lost unified field theory of Maxwell
They know I rap, but they didn't know I rap that well
I can't deceive you, the truth is out there for the
people
The lies are transparent to see through
I dream the galactic green, the Northern Lights in
the skies Uninhibited by the jet stream
God is within me, God is within you too
And together we will find the truth
They said "You ain't the same Rip, Canibus, Poet
Laureate"
But you never check what Germaine think Project CC-gate spit, comet sized "C" spaceship
They so shocked they didn't say shit
Lyrical Law is all about the lyrics
And it goes a little something like this, hit it