O.H.E.N.E. = MC^2
I’m a lyrical scientist in a musical lab//
Tyrna etch out hieroglyphs in unusual math//
Beautiful dag, how you think a dude can do that//
And teach a class on all the metrical units of rap//
Lyrics be rare like flamingos, understand me yo//
When O came, came became a cameo//
You feelin’ it word, illiterate turd// 
My rhythmic serge comes with monosyllabic words//
Watch me anagramatize just as quick as you think//
What if I told you that Krishna is a shrink//
That the eyes they see, and if you be silent and listen//
Evil’s agent is what an evangelist is//
I can flow more bars, till astronomers see no more stars//
Till folks know you get bad credit from debit card//
Whatever dog, you nut muts is never hard//
I’m here and with good hearing I’m still def as yall//
Hen gets rowdy like Christians with Saudi’s// 
Entirely Hip hop’s Philip Emeagwali//
Cats, Highly admire me or simply fear//
Some despise and in their eyes the envy is clear//
But I swear not to be scared of an emcee here//
That’s co’s, O.H.E.N.E is emcee squared//


Therefore I can stomp you, impromptu// 
Then fly to Istanbul and prompt too//
In time to, script lyrics in Arabic// 
From Yoshua’s heritage and yall say I’m arrogant//
You guys some heretics, you theories are wrong//
You wanna blow up until you boxers are nearly a thong//
Merely a pawn, murdering people daily with songs//
But that’s co’s their rarely informed//
I’m heavily armed with the phonetics and letters is embedded in my genetics poetics give headaches to people who didn’t get it//
That’s cool don’t feel like a fool you’d have to have read it//
Even if I said it my lyrics look better in asterisks//
I not only suggest you learn my slang// 
I suggest the Hip-hop community preserve my brain//
I put speech in an octave, reaching your optic//
Even the sky as if I speak from a cockpit//
They say you guys is sick, well I do not exist, like a cat who spits per beat, more syllables than six//
I told you I’m the scientist of this// 
In my league my only two colleagues are Canibus and Kris//
Disyllables, trisyllables, my syllables God’s syllables yall silly fools//
Who you know came with the rapport of those who scripted the Torah//
Straight verbal explorer, and before a chorus//
Link words like a thesaurus, endure n’ with some carefully calculated caesuras//
It’s no wonder people avoid us and the evil abhor us, but even the evilest seem to adore us//
 
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Meter describes the linguistic sound patterns of verse.

A word that consists of a single syllable is monosyllabic.

An anagram is the result of rearranging the letters of a word or phrase to produce other words, using all the original letters exactly once.

Impromptu is a free-form musical composition with the character of an improvisation.

Phonetics is the study of sound. It is concerned with the actual properties of speech sounds as well as those of non-speech sounds, and their production, audition and perception.

In music, an octave is the interval between one musical note and another with half or double the frequency.

A word consisting of two syllables is disyllablic.

A word consisting of three syllables is trisyllablic.

A thesaurus is a listing of words with similar, related, or opposite meanings.

A caesura is an audible pause that breaks up a long line of verse.