Lyrics Innovation - Bahamadia

Innovation

Flam, combustion thrustin’new versions of verses over kids heads like
halos bendin’ney brain cells like indo n-o-va-shun'definition
different renditions of creations sorta like what I’m doin', style
that I’m usin'- wordsmith meets rap fusion if that’s a category fit
for grammy like Source Awards then com-pet-tit-tors bet-tor look out
like Pack Jam once I record — n-o-v-a-shun the first, to influx
information no relation to wackness instead pedantic — combating prose
with passionate passages surpassing the realm of gun to-ting savages
however able da serve them like Mr. Belvedere once confronted, they
don’t ever want it cuz I got my Freestyle Fellowship membership but I will still get fit to, Ace-ya-alone — (I)nn-o-va-shun…
Second verse
Presentation ori-gi-nile — ways of thinking ra-shun-nile ready for
consumption to each one suckered in or rather lured by each lyric
contoured to thee com-plexity of n-o-va-shun I, nn-o-v-a-shun
bi-coastal vernacular enables one to become, a-phenomenon — a —
sen-sa-shun ac-com-pa-nee-ing pa-rump-pa-pum-pums — n-o-vashun…
Third verse
Finer degrees or shall I say meters of rap and poetry combine to make
this one topic of discussion, you heard dat sh*t n-o-va-shun
Bahamadia must be one of tha last pioneers in captivity, linking vocal
tones and microphones to holy matrimony, each song composed in ritual
ceremonies — for sight exceeds that of modern day prophet Rambonie,
(I)nn-o-va-shu-n-o-va-shu, I-nn-o-va- (pause) shun.