My inner regions are meshed with mechanical features
cyborg rhyme form; blessed with technique to handle you leeches
Mantles of preachers are left obliterated, We ride on,
high dawn is my direction elevation to shine on…
vibrant powers divine rest in the heart of this vicious
architect, guiness drinking non contempt, horrible visions
I deal with. show's the "real" and the fake -
concealed in the shade; A maniac
set to target skin of the weak, melt…and peel it away.
now watch - as My legions of demons reel in the pain
poison hooks love beef - we call it the meal of the day
screaming victims never phase me, I love music when I eat,
abusive in the streets...even more so when flowin' ruthless on a beat.
When I…kick a rhyme you know I'm braking ya ribs
never am I concerned with what's hot or majorly piff
I'm lacing the spliff, then I'll face it till I'm encased in the spins
grab the mic - and spit a maelstrom through ya face, I'm the shit.
So listen, my boy already runs with robots from japan
I alter ego's till ya bitch made and drop ovens on top of ya mans…
barbarian - we standing in the ring for this battle,
now here it is…open ya mouth so you can feast on this scalpel,
You fearin' this - madman leave you cut up 6 ft. deep in the gravel