#ProfessorK #WavyTraxz #TrippyTraxz #LyrikalJuggernauts #LyricalPantheon #featured #SocialDistancing #EP #RapFamesBest #bmbest #2020 #Heat Second track on my EP Social Distancing This is a lecture, In search of perfection. Retain every lesson. Just call me professor. Take notes on these lessons, better catch every iota of information like an interception. Fuck the conventional, if you hate, then the feelings reciprocal, giving no fucks for the minuscule. Stretching towards the penticle, put work in my craft like this shit was a ritual. Fiending for the flow like habituals. Knock ya on your ass like barbiturates. Been shredding, regardless of whether or not I got a pot to piss in. Thoughts to glisten, rock the mic till the day of my acension. That's the mission, fuck the game up with out a thought to mention. Auto pilot, this shit is not no rocket science, hit em with a double negative let's see if they respond to it. I'm too high so I've been truent. Convaluded, that's a conclusion. Combustion, when I put pen to the pad Rubbish, is anything that you doin after that. This is a lecture, In search of perfection. Retain every lesson. Just call me professor. Who is you contesting? The beats I'm digesting. Screwed up from ingesting them deuce duces getting these screws loose. Think I'm finally feeling lucid, running the game like new shoes. Get ya bouncing like fake boobs, the shit you saying is old news. When it comes to spitting, nobody do it like I do it Chain hanging like a foo man chu. Came with the spark, call that riachu. This mew to mew two, ain't writing no haikus. Get discontinued, ain't no stopping me on the road to persue. If you try, bid yo life adue. Can't be subdued, make a pulse like magnitude. Stacking the bodies like Costs accrued. With a precision you cannot elude. Shooting for the clouds, best check the latitude. Oh shit, you talking to me? Best check that attitude like audio latency. I'm aimed for the top spot, make that vacancy. So basically, bow down graciously. Dont act hastily, you've fought courageously. But this contagion might disrupt your normality. In the matrix yuh, I'm an anomaly. Coming at your neck like fatalities. Bars hit hard like Flatlines no vitality. It's Flame in the booth, burn through the roof grab the broom, kick the door in and street sweep the room. Hard headed like my skulls made of vibranium, refuse to quit till my brain melts through my cranium. The shit that I'm spewing radioactive like uranium. I'm lecturing yo ass, call this curriculum. Killin em, villainous. No masterbation but I bet that you feeling this. Class dismissed, in this shit I'm the protagonist. You ain't even adequate. Infecting yo speakers like contaminates. The possibilities are infinite. The squad stick together, coagulants. This is a lecture, In search of perfection. Retain every lesson. This shits my proffession, Just call me professor.