Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind - Psych Evaluation lyrics

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Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind - Psych Evaluation lyrics

[Intro: David Michael Jacobs] All of this is part of the abduction phenomenon And not only that, they had unusual marks on their bodies Scars on their bodies that weren't there literally the day before [Verse 1: Canibus] Yo, some say the pen overpowers the sword The video camera is just as powerful when it records Appalling footage of cops breakin' the law Mad at you because of what you saw, now they breakin' ya jaw I been accused of bein' internally preoccupied Cause the rhymes talk to me and I talk to the rhymes Clinically induced impulses reveal what's hidden Written prescriptions, given by qualified clinicians Lafayette peg boards be spinnin on turntables To determine the motor coordination available Those able to speak what I spoke, repeat my quotes My systematic treatment approach be deep in they throats I inject the frontal lobe of the brain with a lethal dose Of unspeakable dope worse than opium smoke Well-spoken like Washington Post or a Fox News Network host Scale intelligence like Wechsler Adults Nonnormative data, brain storage matter couldn't capture A couple years ago they had to put it on Napster Ressurect Rip the Jacker, rip these rappers For every second the clock ticks, I'm a attack ya [Hook] [Verse 2: Canibus] The C-A-N dash I dash B-U-S gets the last laugh before the critical ma** In half the speed of a bulb flash Fire engulf that a** into a mole hill of charcoal ash Only to be blown away by a cold draft Wack MCs got no chance, it's so sad They ask Canibus, "Will you ever run out of things to say? How much breath can a man breathe in a day?" Needless to say, I think it's kinda deep in a way People be like "Bis is too ill, keep him away" It's a good thing I got patience I've been waitin here longer than Dr. Levinson's time equations Trying to figure out what made men Was it inflation or are we just a product of the apes then [Hook] [Verse 3: Canibus] You think because I'm not on a major I can't bust And because I come from the ghetto that I can't adjust Yeah my disposition was rough But it turned me into a quick learner, all I need now is some luck I used to be an undisciplined piece of fecal matter An underdog rapper, but I closed that chapter I deal wit my adaptive difficulty faster And question my projected technique as a rapper I've lost interest in the battle glory and glamour But I can't control Rip the Jacker when he gets amped up It doesn't matter, we all got a dark side A loud mouth Mau Mau from the Apartheid Yo, you wanna earn your respect then come to micclub.net And see if you can impress the best [Hook]