Demonstrate methods of moments you couldn’t simulate

Unknown Science (2.22.22)

(Intro)
Neighbor: That seems like an awful lot to take in all at once Professor... *laughs anxiously* Well I'll let you get back to writing that curriculum of yours. Toodaloo!
*door closes*
Black: Now I can get back to my old records and mysterious activities! *creepy laugh*

(Verse 1)
+Professor Black! I earned degrees in playin wit dynamite!! He should be constructin curriculum at that time a night
+Diamond sight. Speakin wit molecules bout my client price. Silent fight. Sanction your crops until you decline your rights
+Experiments meant to challenge morality. Cooked up a concoction that claimed to cause immortality
+Theory from a thesis that's told to threaten normality. Medicine in mixtures ive made to mute any malady
+Cyphers wit spirits angels n entities. Centuries. Studying cosmic patterns of entropy
+Meant to be. Travelin space prohibited mentally. Sensibly. Actively disobeying the smyphony
+Sacred book. Feel the forbidden knowledge accumulate. Villainous. Ethically sketchy. Habits that you'd erase
+Fadin out. Heard it all bubble until the beaker breaks. Zombie bars. Fully unlocked to lyrically eat ya face

(Hook)
+Back in the laboratory. Blendin these catagories
+Writin this data story. In search of some added glory 
+Glitch when I shift dimensions. Slip through a rift invention
+Switch. Then I flip attention. Trips as he hits ascension

(Verse 2)
+Final gate. I used to skate the block with the guardian. Certain laws of physics don't matter to me. You're hardly men
+Smoked a blunt. Back wit Obama. Said I could pardon sin. Vegas Strip. Dwayne the Rock Johnson said I'm a part a him 
+Back in time. Found my ability to regenerate. Demonstrate. Methods of movement you couldn't simulate
+Integrate. Teachings and sayings packed wit a minutes weight. Current now? Got here last night my nigga. You in it late
+Taught Dr. Robotnik how to hotfix. My ex girl lived off of four loko wit the hot chips
+Plot twist. Im in England. On a watch list. Dots missed. Back at home. Watchin my thoughts shift
+Secret cards. From other desolate time lines. Frequently. Thinking what some determined is mind crimes
+Consciousness. Energy that I send to source. In my lair. Deep in the shadows, summoning ninjas forth

(2nd Hook)

(Outro)
Neighbor: Uh.. Y... You can't rap like that. That's not how that's supposed to sound. So you're actively trying to make no money at all or....? *sighs* My son Bradley would never bump this boomer ass music. Ever. OMG!! This is horrible...

The Syllabus

Unknown Science

Course Material(2.12.22)

(Verse 1)
+Black Whole. It is I. Like an eye in the sky
+You will die if you lie. Only time til I... pry
+How the fuck you fall asleep again? 
+If i get to close I'll find the box you kept the secret in
+Thats when they go fuck it. Black is tweakin then
+Absent from his English class. Thuggin makin demon cash
+High from his self image til assumptions clashin deep within
+Like his pops who played the trumpet so the beats is him
+Lose an hour in the sequence of these tik toks
+Thinkin bout how I'd be dead without this Hip-Hop
+Bitch stop. I got no function for normality
+Simple simps submit. Subvert themselves to gain a salary
+Welcome to the realm that you just stepped in
+Thought I was rappin til all 12 dimensions crept in
+Couldn't copy this if you inject bars
+I just seasoned food for thought with sprinkled spec stars

(Hook)
+Sweep a flimsy nigga wit a vacuous totality
+Recollect your atoms. Distribute em through the galaxy
+Disciplined n mystic wit an ancient type a balancing
+Why pretend you'll ever know the limits of reality?

(Verse 2)
+Not a single way to be this s lick in moderation. Drop a towel because my dick don't give a fuck bout ovulations
+Stationed. Anywhere they holdin information. Roll up on a brand new skate n get it poppin like some bacon
+You been achin. For me to make this clay become a raisin
+When you don't even eat em. Let alone on the occaison
+Yo you phasin. In n out existence that's amazin. Bitch I wanted garlic I ain't ask you for the cajun
+Black Carl Sagan that went Pagan. I'll throw up gang signs turn ya mind into yarn
+Pretty hard nigga to find wit the harm. Dove inside let go and time was disarmed
+40 oz repeat streets and hoes made me. Baby daddy ain't shit bitch! Ya both crazy
+Made to be this sick. No shit! Ya sold maybe. I been soakin game. On me.. you won't play me!


(Bridge)
+Black is you better or not? I had the cleverest thought. Who would of ever have thought
+Y'all hopped in bed n forgot. Don't get your head in a knot. Lets just remember the plot

Course Material

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