[Intro]
Behind Enemy Rhymes, when the Curriculum storms
Yeah, Behind Enemy Rhymes, when the Curriculum storms
It's like this yo, check it out, uh, yo
[Verse 1]
When the curriculum storms, modern rap history is reborn
On CD code in the form of a poem
Anyone that studies Canibus' past knows he has the answers
To questions you're probably not advanced enough to ask
Super advanced faculty math, chairman of Curriculum class
85 percentile never pass
10 percentile smile and 5 don't even laugh
When the chalks in my hand and I'm drawing up graphs
I present the contingency plan to the top brass
They probably think I'm on speed I'm talking so fast
The body of the rhyme is smooth like body in bath
The summary is more explosive than a meth lab blast
My symmetrical shockwave shatter glass
As my U-235 rhyme hits critical mass
Apocalypse Now, lyrical raps blow everything off the map
From green grass to African baobabs
Spike with an electro-mag 'til aircrafts crash
CDC in the streets passing out gas masks
Gorgeous women thank me for the oxygen tank
Baby, the chevrons on my arm will tell you my rank
Maybe I'll become another casualty in the field
They'll engrave my tombstone with Damascus steel
The best beats in the world couldn't rival my skill
What's like throwing a cup of water on a million beached whales
Grand eloquence on an unprecedented scale
Close your eyes, feel the rhymes 'cause I'm better in Braille
The Francis Bacon basics, I should reiterate this
We rise to great heights by winding staircases
Line spiral in a French curve design
When the Curriculum storms, Behind Enemy Rhymes
Behind Enemy Rhymes, when the Curriculum storms
Yeah, Behind Enemy Rhymes, when the Curriculum storms
It's like this yo, check it out, uh, yo
[Verse 1]
When the curriculum storms, modern rap history is reborn
On CD code in the form of a poem
Anyone that studies Canibus' past knows he has the answers
To questions you're probably not advanced enough to ask
Super advanced faculty math, chairman of Curriculum class
85 percentile never pass
10 percentile smile and 5 don't even laugh
When the chalks in my hand and I'm drawing up graphs
I present the contingency plan to the top brass
They probably think I'm on speed I'm talking so fast
The body of the rhyme is smooth like body in bath
The summary is more explosive than a meth lab blast
My symmetrical shockwave shatter glass
As my U-235 rhyme hits critical mass
Apocalypse Now, lyrical raps blow everything off the map
From green grass to African baobabs
Spike with an electro-mag 'til aircrafts crash
CDC in the streets passing out gas masks
Gorgeous women thank me for the oxygen tank
Baby, the chevrons on my arm will tell you my rank
Maybe I'll become another casualty in the field
They'll engrave my tombstone with Damascus steel
The best beats in the world couldn't rival my skill
What's like throwing a cup of water on a million beached whales
Grand eloquence on an unprecedented scale
Close your eyes, feel the rhymes 'cause I'm better in Braille
The Francis Bacon basics, I should reiterate this
We rise to great heights by winding staircases
Line spiral in a French curve design
When the Curriculum storms, Behind Enemy Rhymes
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