Poet Laureata

Yo, Houston to Earth

Watch the ripper crucify you with verse

My urethra to ya uvula, quenches your thirst

Put your flames out with dry desert dirt where leopards lurk

Lock your soul down with an esoteric weapon search

Strap a bomb to one of your labels record clerks

And activate it as soon as they get to work

Ring the alarm, red alert, nigga it gets worse

Bypass security networks with select words

Megahertz make nebulas reverse till your head burst

Call the press first and ask them who got the best verse

Give me the respect I deserve

If you are what you eat, it's obvious I can't eat what I'm worth

Yall niggas eat pussy and burp

The other half of yall suck dick till your jaws and ya neck hurt

When you address me nigga end your sentence with sir

Critics went beszerk they aint even heard my best work

See I broke into the mind by

Quietly goin by their eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls

Yeah I earned the name Canibus, but what did it cost?

Battle rappers nothing but a serendipitous whore

Niggas probably like, what da fuck he dissin him for?

Yeah he dissed me first but you was never informed

I'm one of the top five nigga, my shit is tight nigga

you heard it right nigga, I rock mics nigga

But the limelight isn't where I belong

The top four don't even look in the mirror no more

If they did I'd be in the mirror looking back at em, ready to grab them

Kidnap them, and put them on my album

I rip jackers, Rip the time space fabric

Loop the future with the past tense looking for patterns

Eradicate Africans that sold Africans to Saxons

and forced black men to pay taxes

Attack a wack bitch with counter tactics

Split your bullet proof chases in half with a rapid gatling

Keep firing at cha till you trap