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Im the next messiah, select the fighter to step text is fire,
My bars wrecking all deck the halls with whatever you desire.
I set the tone get on a track bless the throne rep my turf
Get on my knees clench the dirt, raise my hands and dissect the earth.
Hold a knife, cut your cloak turn you to a fuckin ghost
Throw a right pull tongue from throat now your vocals light, bust a tone…
grapple the battle king packin venom, rattle sting
back flipped off Atlas onto Saturn’s rings.
Insomniac uncovered from under the sheets
Some’ll cower and duck the hour he struck, thunderous speech.
Pummel the weak, I fastened, threads of my coat in a lasso
Ridin the lichens at last moon captured black wolves,
cause lad’s skulls releasing shrapnel. Many peasants mourn the hour
I swarmed the tower, raging, scorn, and sour adorned with power.
Army of masked henchmen guns cocked ready for blastin
Right on your heels, your hearts racin, chasin through labyrinths.
Each bout I joust I continue my reign sense I been counted into this game
Aint been a man on the planet to douse this flickerin flame.
I see ya heard me, been playin with fire for an eternity’s work
ima make you swallow it til you internally burst and the infirmary burns.
I cackle as you babble, your words disperse and rehearse the quran
Your muslim god is nothin to barbed-wire crown, Hercules arms,
So get to steppin, with this weapon I leave your rib ticklin ya mid-section
I keep kids guessin which way, till they missin each intestine.
A savage being, with half a habit to shatter ya team batter your dream
Everything u say I done first hand the first man before Adam and Eve
I fashioned the scene. Great inventor, man its my time
You take for granted that I eclipse all like the planets aligned.
I take granite combined, sand in hand like mechanical vice
Compressed, rest is history, I practically handed you life.
Im here to take back my world with words rap is practice
So watch me subtract all your points, its mathematics.
A chapped grin on my face if your expectin the devil
We similar twins at birth, on a molecular level
Split your head into bevels, and feed like an amoeba
Lookin for war to harm with more arms than Queen Sheeva.
You under attack when I run on a track
I pack the skills that some of you lack
Your finished, your done at last your-
On my strings, I am the puppet master!
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