Dissometry from Diss Topia by Antoin Gibson
Tracklist
4. | Dissometry | 2:13 |
Lyrics
Class is in session spinning it 180 degrees
In a Straight line, no angle here to diss please
I’m here to Work Out what is your Problem.
I’ll get to the Root no Problem.
Calculated facts are you’re all the common denominator.
Finger on the trigonometry is best to deal with you abominator.
Occam’s Razor applies putting it Philosophically
Putting you to the razor is simplest not putting it hyperbolically
I’m Inclined to put it Plane.
The Force required is a hole in your brain.
An object in motion will become motionless.
Paradoxically I’ll happily do the work Remaining emotionless.
Statistically your life will always amount to zero.
Return to the Cycle and you may Net be a Negative hero.
That doesn’t Apply to me as I’m an Anomaly.
I’m needed to conduct this homily
I’m your Opposite and you are Sin
I’m your yang and you are yin
Sin Tax bearer you must pay the price
Input Syntax Error I must, you excise
It’s my Differential Points that make me Integral to the Plot
You’ve been thrown a curveball that Proves you are not
You’re a Square where Supply stretches Elasticity to Break
Even if you were an outlier that’s demand that I’d take
Don’t mishear me Cos an Out Liar doesn’t equal an outlier
The Level of Obtuse is beyond dire
Logically it’s commonly the possibility if not mathematically you’ll get it lingually
Unproblematically for me as you’re abhorrently grotesque there’s a necessity you take this sublingually
Toxicology reports will lack authenticity. No sepulchral sense of atmosphere.
Toxicity neutralises toxicity. No Body will mourn your regression to the stratosphere
Five Cardinal ways I’ve explained this Concept from Divinity to Infinity
Based on your Answers we don’t have an affinity
As expected from my hypothesis you have come up Null
My Results have become a Clear Prism since you’re conclusively Dull
Diss Lessen is rapping up and Logged in the Hull
ConVexed me to this final solution that’s concaving your skull
Credits
Antoin Gibson