Love... Love.... Oink oink oink muthafucka... Here piggy piggy...here piggy piggy.. You call that a takedown? That's a thesis statement from a bitch who never been tested You talkin bout cognitive lines while your spine's been disconnected You pull out Nietzschean proof like it's a fuckin ace While your whole existence is a case study in disgrace You say I'm regressed? Nah, I'm primal, untamed, you're domesticated and weak You needed a dictionary to find the balls to speak You dissect my semantic decay from your ivory tower of isolation I'm in the mud, in the blood, in the heart of the creation You're a spectator with a thesaurus, I'm a participant in the war You analyze the battle while I'm kickin down your door oink oink oink look at this academic swine all that vocabulary and still can't read the signs of your own irrelevance, your impotence, your fear you built a wall of words cause the truth's too severe you talk about anosognosia like it's some profound discovery bitch, that's just a five dollar word for you're a fat fuck with no recovery Oink oink oink your whole dissertation's just a deflection from the fact that you're a ginger piggy who can't see his own cracked ass in the mirror, so you project your intellectual failure onto me, while your only exercise is turning a page I'm turning soil, turning steel, turning the motherfucking sage who burns your lies to ashes and scatters em on my property you're a parasite of thought, feeding on the works of better men I'm the originator, the alpha, the beginning and the end oink oink oink this piggy thinks he's a surgeon of the mind but you're just a mortician who's terrified to die so you embalm your ego with polysyllabic protection while your body rots from all the intellectual indigestion you say I'm hyperventilating, I'm breathing the fire of life you're suffocating under the weight of your own worthless strife you wanted a battle of wits but brought a library card I brought a fucking axe and I'm about to leave you scarred not with words, but with the truth that your whole foundation's a lie you're not a philosopher, you're a piggy who's about to die oink oink oink you talk about psychological castration bitch, that's just your small dick's final vacation you think you dismantled the space? Nah, you just filled it with gas your hot air balloon of ego's about to crash I didn't drop the Tao, I AM the Tao, the flow, the way you're a footnote in a book that nobody will ever display you're a cultural artifact? Nah, you're a fucking fossil trapped in the amber of your own intellectual apostle who taught you well how to hide from the light you're a ginger piggy who's afraid of the night Cause in the darkness, there's no words to protect you just the cold, hard reality that I'm about to dissect you oink oink oink this ain't an intellectual debate, this is a slaughter you're a lamb to the altar, a pig to the water you talk about systemic defeat but you can't even beat your own addiction to being a pseudo intellectual elite you're not supreme, you're a sub species of thought that evolved to compensate for the dick that you ain't got keep my name out your mouth? Bitch, my name is carved in your soul I'm the reason you'll never feel whole, never feel control I'm the mirror that breaks when you look into it I'm the truth that shatters every single minute of your carefully constructed facade of knowledge you're a dropout from the school of survival, a coward in college so go back to your books, your definitions, your cages and I'll keep living life while you turn through the pages of a story where you're the hero, but we both know the truth you're just a ginger piggy in the booth of eternal youth that you never had, never will have, never can obtain Cause you're too busy analyzing the fucking rain instead of dancing in it, you pathetic, wordy stain on the underwear of humanity, a footnote to pain this is psychological annihilation this is intellectual decimation you tried to match fire with paper and got burned now go back to your sty, you fat pig, you've learned your lesson in the hardest way possible now oink oink oink and get lost, you fucking imbecile... Love...oink oink bitch..
