I'll manipulate your mind with evil notions,
causin mental explosions when I camaflouge with your emotions.
I'll give a new meaning to da words "mentally disturbed" and change it
to "mentally violated." Your brains been raided,
thoughts invaded, memory traded,
subconscious toxic spillings, crushed feelings.
It'll take millions... of dollars to recover your nerves.
Your vision's blurred. You have more talk and less action than a verb.
I'll control your brain waves into da deep caves that slave your subconscious.
Illogical concepts will have you speaking nonsense
about your past. Reopening internal scabs. Now you're scarred for life.
You see a flash of light with recognition of intimation with your wife.
Next to da television is a scythe. It's da Grim Reaper,
Soul Keeper, making her weaker as I go deeper.
You watch as I thrust like a tusk to bust
a load. She explodes with lust.
Her skull is crushed. Broken. Shattered.
You begin to descend down Jacob's Ladder (movie)
into a pit of fire.
Don't slip. Climb higher.
You'll be climbing long distance to whence you came
back to da surface of existence but it's not da same
and what you will witness is a dramatic change.
Things seem so different but it's still "The Game." (movie)
C.R.S. by da best
R.A.S. nothing less
than The Powerful Almighty, here to alter society,
causing anxiety. Come quietly
into one of my dimensions and feel da essence
of a legend's presence at da entrance.
You've been sentenced. Time is endin, running out!
and when in doubt, I'm coming out
in da flesh against all odds.
"Here he is... HellRazor Ras!"
In person. bring da hearse in.
Things begin to worsen. You're cursin,
cussin fussin "I despise you!", more noise, and a physical tantrum.
I advise you to avoid da Lyrical Phantom.
Advice that should be taken for what's it worth.
Your lif'es at stake here. Does it hurt?
Even if you could beat me... it'll be "The Greatest Show on Earth"
a freak-in circus act. I have a sharpness that'll bust an artery.
Follow me. Your be... Rasuli!!
Come son under my wing and you'll soon become king.
Join us and nothing will come between
me and my followers
because victory is ours,
like "Mad Dog" Maddux
or relax and smell da flowers in da attic
as I torment ya with a stream of scream instrumentals.
Is it a dream? Is da fiend only mental?
I sent you da head of your father.
You wanna pay me back? Please don't even bother.
Bye. Adios. Sianara!
You just purchased death and your last words are "The horror!