[Intro]
[Verse 1: Pa**ionate MC]
Catch me at the Rhode Islan community college
Whylin', fluidly spitting the hardest
Dismissing unity in the novice artists
Regarded as the truest, I'm fluent in rap bars
In a track star ripping raps longer than laps in Nascar
When I blast off, knowledge better than others
It's like my teacher always spelled with a studder
'Cause every grade by my first name was the same
And flooded with more A's than the dictionary's first page
It was insane by the ways I was gifted
The pages I've written restricted every claim by technicians
Within the fields of Astonomy
I was honestly seven years old with higher philosophy than Sophocies
Beyond every practical a**ignment
Formulating equations for galactial allignment
Perfect with timing, let the plans begin
The most advanced underground since Atlantis kid
THE RAP GENIUS
[Outro]