Literate Lyricists lyrics

[Verse 1: Webb]
I break in an MC like a date so let me flip display
I be in that ass like bounty hunters looking for n*ggas who skipped court dates
So don't get upset 'cause I get respect in my sector
I swing with magnitude and direction like a vector
I come at you with some ill sh*t, I'll make your squad forfeit
I apply so much force I knock the Earth straight off it's orbit
No doubt, so let me shed some light on this cipher
With persistence, I hit you from a distance like a sniper
I'll break it down, so even the most illiterate n*ggas
Can figure out how I gross six figures
See it's like that, give me my mic back, I'm hoping
The street life got n*ggas losing their life just for scoping
So beware, watch where you stare 'cause n*ggas don't care
They'll stab their own moms in the back if they have to take it there
I'm on the lookout for n*ggas who wanna get took out
Straight off the dome, don't even try to bring your book out
Respect my intellect when I penetrate your mental
Kill the chit-chatter or I'll shatter your whole dental
My techniques flip beats like they was tailored
My squad rolls rugged like eighteen-wheeled trailers

[Verse 2: Canibus]
I spark the buddha then I have dreams like Martin Luther
Yes indeed, to me weed is like a turbo booster
I'm mentally unstable, all my lyrics are fatal
Because I eat my dinner on a periodic table
See n*ggas front like they hard and wanna be bad
I make your faggot ass crew raise a white flag
I'm spectacular with more vigour than Acura
Superior like the great lake that borderlines Canada
'Cause I'm the Canibus, lyrical analyst
I walk through crowds freestyling, clearing the way like an ambulance
I plan to open closed minds like curtains
Because I'm constantly building like Puerto Rican construction workers
My thought process is mysterious like the Loch Ness
A hundred times more complex than Mr. Spock gets
When I come through n*ggas stand stiller than statues
'Cause if I have to, I'll battle an entire rap crew
You know how I do, my style is absurd
I'll rip your skin off just to get on your nerves
So brace yourself while I blow up the spot
'Cause lyrically my whole sh*t is butter like scotch