Masturbação Mental

I reinvent lyricism and develop it scientifically,
Words are bullets, I am brutally eloquent,
And dudes wanna know if I'm yellow, white, or dark,
I'm green, 'cause I am what I spit,
Without pens, I jot down my epics,
I write with the blue blood running in my veins,
Ready for anything alongside those who go hungry,
If it's war, Jack doesn't avoid it like a character,
Politically focused on my goals,
On the far left, I attack the right - Lyrical Drulovic,
You won't see me in magazines 'cause I don't have rap fashion,
But I'm one of those with more skills in this hip hop nation.
You won't see me in magazines 'cause I don't have rap fashion,
But I'm one of those with more skills in this hip hop nation,
This mainstream doesn't weaken me,
I'm a universal EMIssor so fuck majors,
I don't have platinum so they say I'm not walking,
I'm not walking, I'm undergrounding,
You compare the incomparable, you don't have the baggage,
When you spit 16 bars, I open 16 dams,
It's irrational to compare me to those intruders,
This is mental elevation, you are ostriches,
You can't decipher what I recite because they are cult bars,
You are kinder mc's, only spit bars for kids,
I bring raw poetry to be called rough,
In my house, no one chirps, I Carlos Cruz these kids,
Tell your favorite rapper that this is complex,
And he's still 115 punchlines away from Jack,
These 2-verse mc's don't scare me,
They're like penises, spit once and shrink,
They're the ones who show off, it's all blahblah,
And always drop the microphone at the HH hour,
Jack, the contractor of masterpieces,
I do mental masturbation but you're the one who jerks off with these lines.