Et tu, Brute? Passionate MC

I’m leading this generation across borders
With the concentration of Tom Brady in four quarters
My mom gave me what they call “promise”
Sort of like Alcmene delivering Hercules for a God

Father is Zeus. Truce between the roots when upon altars
Giving a ritual sacrifice towards the Lord’s offering!
They all long for the raw author that brought torture
Through these hard bars that were court ordered for assault charges!

….I let the man inside speak to me
Cause every dog barks when you amplify frequencies
Deceiving what they all believed to achieve
It's the reason why they’ll never stand as equal to me!

Gathering thoughts at speeds that light couldn’t exceed
The results of being the plan that Canibus conceived
When I’m around other MC’s, I don’t know how to behave
I feel like a metal blade in a microwave

With the clock tickin quicker than assists from Scott Pippen & Rod Strickland
They want to rock, but their shot’s missing
Within non-fiction I got vision like Opticians
With their mind fixed in on the sight that your eye's missing!

So who’s this skinny nigga mentioning? I’m not to mention with
When you’re barely bigger than your mic’s dimension width!
I’ll snap your neck with twists faster than the Exorcist
Leaving bodies departed like Moses during the Exodus!