Too many scenes in your mind brakes you down to pieces, All the more Raw to feel ma Thesis,, IT releases & beseeches, teach & reaches; The Street, The Freak, The weak, The Geek, The Meek...Every day, every minute, every hour, every week you tweak & peek, but yo, still we gotta seek,,,Seems amazing now a days, how all the fazes keep the faces locked in mazes,,,Punctuated thoughts in the Brain reject the pain, Yet, but to me, there's more Its sayin...One too many appetites bites @ tha Core...Anything you want, But you cant have it ALL...Seek-In to 'vanish-Your-Vanity', Cause Humanity is now the meaning of Insanity...I'm ah Geomantic, Rawmantic, ma antics, Stimulate the rate of Hierophanticz...So, How the fuck you fucken fiqure?! Whole world operating just to rigg ya, and even when they smile @ you--they still trying to trick ya, Play the brotha type but when you turn around they kick ya, Abandone all your trust so you can rust when you landed, lust for your drug, intern it keeps you empty handed, Im in this ruckus to, you know there's plenty Overstanding,,,Ah dont be demanding, but you need to hold IT steady, I'm ah solve this case, like ma name is scagnetti, I'm in a sense of 'Duty from the Heart', when I start, I dont back down but I back IT up with smarts...Its like I'm getting High with this, paying particular attention to the Lies they rip, I keep a firm like grip,,,I don't slip or even trip when they run their lips, keep on waiting like a bitch--While I feed you Tits...Ma Genial Forces produces 'SELF-IMPORTANCE', This portends to the Source that's RAW in accordance!!!    METATRON 2K. NIAR