you can't measure my creativity nor my knowledge
my vocabularies are enough to push you to the edge
i don't need to curse you to prove who i am
i'm back with my all terminologies to make you lame

my superstitious skill can make you anxious
your illiterate is obvious, worse you see this senseless
cause you can't see that i am the best
can't you see i'm in your vain, your heart, your chest

the authentic in our lives which is life experience, not knowledge