Cerebral Cortex Lyrics

I said I found my sound

I said I said I was done with the other genres

But technically speaking I can still fuck with rap if it was still

In my kept genre right?

Your gonna listen

While you shake your head goin

Fuck that's crazy thats Corey fucking Scott bro!

Nah bitch

Its NovaSyynth!

I'm like a labyrinth in a library lost in the books

Fighting my demons in these verses like I'm dodging the hooks

A literary savant spit syllables with surgical precision

Every word is a weapon fuck around and get a verbal incision

I'm the ghost in the machine haunting your thoughts

Shredding the fabric of your mind while you're caught in the knots

I'm a paradox in paradoxes a contradiction in flux

I'm the chaos in your conscience tearing shit up from the crux They said I'm volatile I say I'm versatile

Navigating the mazes in my mind like it's mercantile

I'm trading pain for poetry anguish for articulation

In a world that's black and white I'm the chromatic aberration

Welcome to my cerebral cortex where the thoughts intertwine

Where the words cut deep and the beats realign

I'm the architect of rhymes building verses with finesse

In this symphony of chaos I find my solace my success

I'm the anomaly an enigma in the equation

Calculating every move with ruthless dedication

They say I'm complex I say I'm fucked in the head

But I'm a mastermind with a flow that'll leave you dead

I'm the poet of pain the scribe of suffering

Penning the narrative of life while the scars keep buffering

Every stanza's a struggle every line's a fuckin' fight

But I'm the gladiator of the mind stepping into the light

I'm a riddle wrapped in metaphors hidden in rhyme

Unravel my psyche you'll find I'm out of time

I'm the ticking clock the shadow in your head

A dark philosopher I'll haunt you 'til your dead

Welcome to my cerebral cortex where the thoughts intertwine

Where the words cut deep and the beats realign

I'm the architect of rhymes building verses with finesse

In this symphony of chaos I find my solace my success

I'm not just spitting bars I'm constructing cathedrals

A lyrical architect fuck all the sequels

I'm a prophet in a labyrinth of thoughts unseen

Navigating through the shadows of what should have been

I'm the cipher the puzzle you'll never decode

A master of metaphors fuck around and get overloaded

This is more than just music it's a cerebral storm

I'm the eye of the hurricane where chaos is the norm

Welcome to my cerebral cortex where the thoughts intertwine

Where the words cut deep and the beats realign

I'm the architect of rhymes building verses with finesse

In this symphony of chaos I find my solace my success

So step inside my mind if you think you can survive

But be warned in this cortex only the strong thrive

I'm a poet a prophet a paradox in disguise

In this world of illusions I'm the truth in the lies