Wade The Wordsmith Quotes

“Mirror mirror on the wall,
you don't know me well at all.
Took my number, said you'd call.
I tied that line up gag and all.
What you see is what you get.
Don't reach out to try to pet
my wild kind of intellect.
It can't be tamed by hand or net.
Retrospect.
Are we there yet?”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“You can't handle this brain. So next time take a train from a rapper who's mundane and stay out of my lane.
Take notes from the plain who rap limp with a cane while they try to retain a fame that won't drain.”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“Often I am researching topics and writing into the long hours of the night. I have an overactive mind and I have to do something with it.”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“The obvious isn't so obvious to a novice.”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“My pen is real hip. It's one of a kind.
Its tip is a trip that's took in the mind.”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“My ink is real neat. It gets on your mind.
Its street is the sheet where my brain and it grind.”
― Wade The Wordsmith

“Drop your preconceptions, they will do you no good. There’s no such thing as la la land in my neighborhood.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Take me through the system of extraordinary.
Fill me with momentum that’s not ordinary.
Write in me the wisdom of a dictionary
printed in full volume with Your commentary.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Build in me a fountain that is sanitary.
spouting from my ink pen into literary.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Build in me a fountain that is sanitary
spouting from my ink pen into literary.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Let everybody everywhere see Your Light.
Shine it like the bat signal high in the night.
It’s once upon a midnight dreary. Poe was right.
There’s a raven sitting in, and it’s not taking flight.
Send it back to the shore, and make it stay outside.
There’s a perfect storm thrashing them on the inside
where their blindness, and emptiness both collide.
I’m all buckled up, Lord. Tested and tried.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“So watch me hip, and watch me hop
with thoughts like shots that shoot nonstop.
You say you’ve got a beat that you’re gonna drop.
But when it hit’s the floor, I’m gonna get my mop.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Pay attention to the lesson that you’re being taught.
It’s not a lesson like the lessons
getting sold and bought.
No student loans to take, no
monthly payments to make.
No calls from the collectors office at the bank.
No need to thank me for your free
nonobligatory dormitory.
Just row in the know-flow
of this revelatory preparatory.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“The momentum is momentous,
and the rhythm is relentless.
It may take you just a moment,
but I’m confident you’ll get this.
My prepping is a stepping
to new levels of clepping
where my intellectual weapon
is aimed to pep up the repping.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“I’m in a room with misfits
who want to cut my wits into bits
and pass them like chips to be dipped
in their rips, stripped from my lips.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“You can’t highjack my plane or derail my train.
I’m in the fast lane with a brain you can’t detain.
Don’t try to explain me. You didn’t ordain me.
Don’t try to restrain me. You can’t detain me.
Oh I’m feeling like a million x a billion
x a octillion trillion x whatever = a priceless civilian.
Whew!
I said whew!”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“The clowns of society can’t control me.
They tend to push a trend that bends to their psychology.
Like hounds tracking piety past the beach tree,
they fink before they sink, I wink out on the deep sea.
Defying all their gravity, watch in HD.
Their bark is not a shark, it’s sparked outside sobriety.
Their brains lack variety. Print a copy.
My know, get one to go, the flow (hero biology).”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Can’t bind my mentality—like Houdini.
I go not with the flow, my bow shoots very narrowly.
The point of my frequency, hold it steady.
The aim is not a game. Don’t claim to be a balcony.
Can’t see it in clarity from your M.P.
Your think is on the brink. Don’t sink in your anxiety.
A quick link mentality, find it hasty—
your brain can’t catch a train (explains taxi dubiety).”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“I’m unique like an antique, take a sneak peek.
A freak mystique with no weak link in my technique.
Hey, piqued critique? You’ve got a squeak in your sneak
sending you up creek with no paddle (so to speak).
It’s looking kind of bleak. Go bridle that long beak
before the tip of its peak makes your showboat leak.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Take me through the night.
Take me through the tunnel.
Fly me like a kite
in the center of the funnel.
Take my hand and lift
me up into the sky.
Set my feet on waves
and my faith will keep me dry.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Take me to a height
to reach a brand new level.
Book me on a flight
with a supernatural schedule.
Take my hand and shift
me into overdrive.
Fuel the blazing fire
and what’s golden will survive.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“I’m not here just to shoot the breeze
or to induce trivial curiosity.
I’m here to grease up the abc’s
while I rev up lyrical velocity.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“My thinking knows no bounds, I’m not one to stay in
a mental elemental instrumental play pen.
So portray me as you will, but your frame will not fit.
I’m unique in intellect, and I’m as me as they get.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“You can riddle me this and you can riddle me that,
but at the end of the day you’re still a cat in the hat.
Hitching a ride on someone else’s brain.
Riding a track on someone else’s train.
The mask that you put on me fits really well
on the lines that you cast to fish that can’t tell
hooks from candy canes or candy canes from me.
Once upon a time there was transparency.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“There is not a savant with a bold enough font
that could teeter taunt me with a vaunt
or leave me in want of the croissant they flaunt
served cold from their gaunt blank-shot restaurant.
I say nonchalant, that croissant hasn’t got
a hot enough spot to hit a jot in my lot
of connected dots in thoughts that don’t rot
or get pulled like slots on strings that get caught on lines that aren’t bought or caught on a hook shot.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Pull the plug and drain your brain
of thoughts you don’t want to remain.
Scratch the surface of your mind
and see what numbers you can find.
Clock the speed and then reset
the play on life, the alphabet.
Set the pieces in their place—
the scrabble board, a database.
Dare your dreams to watch you soar
on mental wings built on their shore.
And when a wake is held for you,
gleam like the sun in life anew.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“I won’t check my boots at the door,
so I don’t know what you’re waiting for.
Yeah, I’m gonna mess up your floor
with big clodhopper prints you can’t ignore.
Five. Four. Three. Two. See.
Now everyone come follow me.
Let’s clean house with the industry
that wants our eyeballs stuck on its vanity.
Abracadabra. What say, ya?
I’m still here, and you see me clear.
Propaganda. Big hook… eh..
I’ll be here, no where even near.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“My swings getting better, racking up them ko’s.
My swords getting sharper. You see how it glows?
I’m not talking metal or tangible flame.
I’m talking my mental not being the same.
I’m changing things up. Get used to this view.
I do what I can to give you a clue.
There’s no dead end in this rendezvous.
So follow directions and you’ll make it through.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“Five cards, two dice, and an outside deck.
A Domino’s pickup with a reality check.
Testing: 1, 2, 3. Are you there? Static.
Lay the mic brick work for another thought wreck.
Perhaps a pantomime would work in this rhyme.
So I’ll take an old penny, and wash off the grime.
I’ll wash another 9, and then I’ll have a dime.
The thought before the dime was the pantomime.
Perhaps you can see it through the window I made.
But the thoughts have been trashed like a 50’s grey shade.
Yeah, I just said a whole lot. Don’t forget this is Wade.
I just pull out the pen and I throw the grenade.”
― Wade The Wordsmith, Verbal Imagery

“I am a leader. It's a role that I have been given in life and I have just grown to accept it over the years. Whether it is acknowledged by men or whether it is not acknowledged by men, I am a leader as made by God. Would you like to be a leader? Think about that or maybe you already have. Be honest about it. Would you like to be a leader? If your answer is yes, then you probably aren't meant to be one. That's kind of how this thing works.”
― Wade The Wordsmith