[Verse 1: Aleyes]
Guess who, it’s ya boy who got bars
Intelligent eminent gentleman bellowin voice in VoxGuards
Development evident, spreadin then gettin enjoyed as PopTarts
Avoiding cop cars from Troy to Oxnard
I’m John Mark Karr on the beat, but I actually kill it
Drop tsar’s walls with this heat that my pad’ll be spillin'
Your faculty’s pillaged, ashed to bits and fragments, gathering spillage
Rapidly fillin', cataclysmic acts of savagery
Ravaging villain, panicking, agony’s buildin'
Scrambling, vanishing children, family’s rationing shillin's
Flattening land of the village, tragedy, rambling, squealin'
Had to be feelin bad for these tracks I be avidly killin'
I’m causing injury, fatal when proximate to a mic
And to all oblivious types, well I’ll optimistically train you
I’m far from mentally stable, although my thoughts are all sensible
Awfully mentally able so you can call me the Mentable, ya dig it yo?
[Hook]
It’s the Mentable baby
I got the rhymes and flows that make your system go crazy
These written compositions get ya quizzical, they brang
Continual heydays but minimal pay wage
Still I show you how it’s done
Round em’ up, get your homies, turn the loudness up
Bounce and bump when the music gets you wild and buck
Aleyes’ll rip a spot up then he out the cut
[Verse 2: Aleyes]
I got a thing for words and have a master of cadence
Blink and you’re sure to think you’ve passed the act of the greatest
Ran it’s back to the basics, face it I’m smashin your face in
Making a massive invasion, mace any man imitating
Mainly a matter of makin' sure my shine don’t stop ever
Time bomb with Cyclopsian sight on lock, centered
Your rhymes aren’t that white hot, you write chalk on sidewalks
I’m like not a white cod cause I’m gon' flop never
Letters of Scarlett, instead of heads I’m severing jargon
Better departure or get left for dead like debtors in Harlem
Resemble a Spartan
Bettin' you’ll get recollections of arson
Setting a trend among veteran artists
Said that you’re better than everyone?
Negative, beggin' your pardon
These dumb dimwits definitely despise me
They ain’t deep, got dull divots, depth of diction declining
Deaf, deficient of dying, I often tomahawk imbeciles
Cause I’m mentally able, so y’all could call me the Mentable, ya dig it yo?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Aleyes]
So by now your mind is wowed and you get it, I’m that dope
And you doubt you’ll find a sound with more equivalent knacks shown
Or intricate fast flows, a lyrical Van Gogh
That spits with wit to get your mental swimmin' like backstrokes
Ascension, no plateau, progressively preppin' my skills
Pressin' depressive presents like pregnancy prevention pills
Presently pressure precedents presidents pressured preferably
Preppy oppressive preppers impressively prevalent still
Or not really cause I’m sure to bring disaster
Retort a scorn with ease, a force disorderly in manner
Born with kingly grandeur, more than meets your orbs, like Zebra Jasper
Won’t resort to be one more for your authorities to capture
Ugh, fierce bite of a Bengal Tiger
Sheer spice of a Jägermeister
Turn major minor, play the game and the stakes are higher
So veer right like an angry driver
A raging fire, and here’s to all folks who don’t listen
It’s Aleyes, the Mentable so don’t get it twisted, ya dig it?
[Hook]
[Outro: Aleyes]
So there you have it
Shouts to JR from Brutha
Here we go
