Destructions on Tha Brink, in Tha new Future I See/
Legions of Devils Walkin W/ torchers on Tha Streets/
HEarin screames, while glowin Saints Apear in Dreams/
Demons Stare At ME, I Feel like I'm ParaPelifiic/
I'm Runin Cyphers Like Tha Pharos Era In Eygypt/
This is all Free, Cats Get Burnt W/ Writtens/
I'm spit this in thirsty secconds, U take Thirrt minutes/
My Fitnesss is Metaphysiscs, in Supernatural Dimenson/
I got a rappin Addiction, like Crack when I'm Spittin/
I'm a mental Warlord w/ Metaphors When I Black out/
I see Images of Angles n Demons, as Planets Collapse/
I'm Spittin Flamez like A mouthfull of Matches n Gas/
punches are Acurate Jabs, makein Ya Manibal crack/
so it Shatters like Glass, face it You Rappers are Wack/
net sites are tighter than albums sitton on Moutians of Cash/

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