ya whole squadron will get bombarded and crew-cified//
you ?cross? my line and i rip 7 shades outta ya insides//
refer me to as a holographic device the way ya rhymes fly-by//
Ayura blinds sights, deafens you blind mice//
hang you up by da beanstalks, squash with the giants might//
im the wolf in your hood, and im painting the town red//
my steep words got my codename: slaying commando mountain//
in street herds, its like cypha rebirths, enigma spitting fountain//
producing rays bouncing off walls, ricocheting like a bullet satan//
flesh blisters blazing, leviatating replicating a magician super saiyan//
electron voltron tracing the basis of fakers, liers, biters and haters//
taking place in submarine basements, radar systems whistling//
digital screen exposing positions, equipment specifically designed to eliminate you weaklings//
cerebrel dolphin navigation, telekinitics holding up your face- lift ://
like spirits from the bodies i diminish withing a tenth of a second//
from the weapons handed to me from the blessing of the deserts//
of astrological distance, words float weightless from this mystic//
throw propraganda in your ears, put the image in your vision//
under a minute under my wisdom, your brain will be blistered//
super computers registering a thousand hidden messages//
hidden between the pages of manuscripts, and my sentences//
reveal the answer my riddles, : Ayura - just - rules



ha, and beneath my name, its says 'new to RB'