i intergrate dual systems with sick-shit//
hacking into FBI bussiness extracting there riches to poor kids//
hacking on ships like the matrix//
uploading the program to equip me with an eboney mic//
bending the rules, violating the methods of weapons//
them weapons, our minds which iv freed//
enter my zone, the terrain is full of dark-raged mages//
your escape is equalised to an aliens patient//
amazing, incredible fantastic syllables//
lyrical twists of spherical miricles//
sparks of aurura will scorch ya, force ya//
to retreat back from the weak armys you came from//
concentrated protons beams on the cold ones//
from a satilite dish tracing the steps you ran from//
0.01 micromillimetre cameras glide in the air without you knowing//
a scientific process has gone wrong directly 5 miles from the cypha you flowing in//
rip ya fabrics with my army of savages//
the tribal class-shit which lies in the middle of the amazon//
known to destroy humans without using there hands//
im a sentinal agents that will melt you stain-less//
cus i use a straw to suck up all of your remandings//


dont ask, its a keystyle