What you thought you knew will blow your mind,
When you find out it wasn’t true, rewind,
Message away over Genesis, technical genius,
She tossed my rhymes, understood the connection, seamless.

Lessons to invest in that you’re destined to find,
All I want is an outlet for the mind,
Get my technique refined by a mind sharp as a razor,
Like checks getting cashed when they blaze her.

The finest bits are shaved off, staying sharp in the pitch dark,
Hit the target mark with a mental dart.
Now you ready to cut the rind off?
This part of the lines cough, where I sign off.

This where Shady, where the blades be,
Pick up the pace when the lines aren’t fine enough,
The rhymes arrested, cuffed,
Like the dust left behind from musk when the rockets blast off.

Cast off and away, ain’t no stopping today,
Dropping the ball is like bouncing and passing the call,
Get quick with the draw, razor scooter slick in the mall,
Leaves a dazed commuter spinning quick, I’m skeptical of the vibrations of the bus,

Tuned to dull the mind to rust,
This alludes to train travel, a frequency might,
Or might not do something to the head like music led,
Elevating thoughts, rising from the bed.