Hmm.. to the next school  
  
 Volume One:  
 I put the formula in the bottle  system registers volume  
 But now all the mixes  fixate  and create the perfect limerick  
 Mixed with  bits of old shit  
 Molded in Cold Crush increments  rudiments recital  
 Chronicle  ignite on piles of paper  
 Reaction rate escapes the  scopes of isotopes  called  
 yes yes y'all  so pipe you toke  all dank smoke provokes  
 the musical, whimsical, chemical, quantum lyrical  
 stylist, compiling, reply to the stimuli  
 Exemplified by the amplified phenomena  
 Deep like operas, completing thoughts to the, finish in this  
 I'm about to dent a sentence with the emphasis on sentiments  
 Now as we enter this, Fifth phase of Hip-Hop  
 Nowadays concave sights are prazed in amazing phrase  
 A Purple Haze of latent pressure  
 Methods blow, to a calculation formed a year ago  
 Clear concise in theory enticing these  
 Chemical compounds givin the raw sound to the beat  
  
 A course in lyrical styling, known as l'chemy  
  
 * DJ cuts "What are you sick?? I'm a slick stupid scientist"  
 -> MC Serch from 3rd Bass  Wordz of Wizdom  *  
  
 Now class I pass the vapors, along with the syllabus  
 And the context of my course next to the next is wordsound language  
 Verbatim simulations crazy trace the field notions  
 Concocting, elemental variums of dopeness  
 Two portions of distortion, and a can of corned "real"  
 with the universal science and, project appeal  
 Where we'll stand starry-eyed, at applied analysis  
 Case's b-boy inferences, substance infinite  
 Imprint principles to postulate expression  
 Krush Groove combustion, as testin the best in  
 speak techniques, kinetic or organic  
 For mix tape fanatics who be braggin that they have it  
 over the average ass platinum savages, unravelling  
 scientific notations obeying the fertile wind  
 Bend, lung power for hours, avoiding perilous flights  
 with earscopes and two mics, verbal showers over cowards  
 through the force of thermodynamic anti-matter, OK  
 It's granted to propensity of lyrical intensity  
 multiplied by three point one four, or pi  
 Cause it's diction of fragments in time  
  
 And instruction in rhyme, known as l'chemy  
  
 * DJ cuts "What are you sick?? I'm a slick stupid scientist"  
 -> MC Serch from 3rd Bass  Wordz of Wizdom  *  
  
 Now class  
 All further instructions will be given at the end of the recital  
 Not to be misconstrued with anything else here  
 we're teaching hip-hop  
 Beats, lyrical stylings  
 Love it, live it  
 Hip-Hop, l'chemy