internal friction

#Lyricist #UST #Insaneflow LYRICS(Below): I call an audable whenever I sense this I-d-ea-logical wave begins it's effect ta enhibit upon it's first commencement through B-io-logical acts that lack balance in internal consentment, once in my brain it condenses, than verbally it then commences it's true colors as a general consenses ta issue an lash out any unknown act's known as condescendents until my auditory sensory overloads until my time ceases an takes fire on any enemy mc wishin' too decease him, lost N/A unknown prism, a known geometrical ufemisim, ya connectin' the dots, I've been in a cell lost in my thoughts while locked in the metaphorical prison, flow so wet it's shapless like water when I'm spittin', i treat my verses like fluidous mental liquid, lyrics perfectly moldin' in like the pefect cups of tea made up of instrumentation, I rap this deliver as if its wrapped by lyrical inspiration, ta spitt dipictions that hits an inflicts kenetical motion as mental imagery that's skipped past attempts, as a actual memory embedded visions. i need an intervention, these unfinished fractile frictions endlessly keep repeating at each intermissions, it seems I begin an enter a mission, in ta another mission, than another, its like I'm a mirror staring back at my own kind, its never endin'