please appreciate don't player hate

am i fact or fiction my prediction every time i spit a track it's vivid
imagination beyond that of normal abnormal vision
i'm just here sitting wasting time and wasting space
wasting days with a blunt in my face
these words got you itching like a meth addict
these microphone mathematics
all you rookies take a look and listen
you the vein i'm the drug up in ya system
your ears are rhythm your mind is prison
my mind is prisms on top of light particles wrapped in fusion
nuclear science bombarding the articles of lyrical definition
i left mc's wishin they could step to anything i had to say
cause i got in memory more words then you could ever spray
which i choose to loose like a train of thought jotting with the pen
i vomit diction you sucking dicks and spitting simplistic rhythms
so if you really wanna come to this your best bet is to avoid this test
i'm like crack when you inhale to spit i'll explode your chest

to all the rappers that are inevitably going to hate, keep it real peace and love