[Part I - Streams Of Consciousness]

[Intro: MTK-98']

Welcome to the Streams Of Consciousness
Allow me to get my shit off
Mic check
Yo!
Yo!

[Verse: MTK-98']

I'm wrappin' up rap rhapsodies
Wreckin' records relentlessly
Rackin' up the sentiments of reverence
So righteously
Rendered to revive redemption of radicle rappers
Unrighteously ridiculed for resilience, apparently
Cast away into oblivious apathy
At most they garner half hearted sympathy
But nevеr get genuine еmpathy
For the recipe to stand out in the industry
Ain't to sell out, but have industrious originality
I embody the purist rap mentality
Of MCs before me
Who raised the bar with metaphorical tapestry
Witness the renaissance of exhibition of artistry
True delivery of poetry that harnessed me
Apologies, for assimilation of alliteration
The manner in which the art
Awakens standardized deviation

These bloody fuckers be like
"I spit my 100k rather than 2 cents
When the penny drops
Then I take ya girl, she'll give me head
Then I make that booty pop."
Oh my God, make it stop!
Enough of all that boujie stuff!
Lupe, Pac and Nas kept it true
You clowns be losin' touch
But here's the Lazarus effect to this conglomerate
Welcome to the revival of lyricism, the consequence
MTK the enigma, call me the Hip Hoptimist
Tryna milk off my bars, I'll leave ya lactose intolerant
I come correct with the honest tip
To emulate what Common said:
"I am to Hip Hop, what Obama is to politics!"
That means I'm the underdog
Destined for greater prominence
And y'all got a couple of "Yes Men"
Servin' up fake compliments
How 'bout you add a side of criticism to ya condiments?
Copyright 2021, in case you frauds tryna cop some spits
Huh, you got a problem, make me holler quick
MTK-98 n***a!
[Skit: Phephisa]

[Part II - D.F.W.M. (Don't Fuck With Me)]

[Interlude]

[Verse 1: MTK-98']

[Verse 2: Charles P]

[Part III - On The Come Up]

[Hook: MTK-98']

[Verse 1: MTK-98']

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[Hook: MTK-98']