Telepathical, critical visions on the offense against you
So act rational, don't touch a pencil cuz then we'll sence you
Several individuals get a whiff of you, commense to bent you
Terrible in the duals, as I lifted you, this pen resents you
Violent lyrics and vocals won't cope or give any hope to live
Silent spirits prevoke a rope er two around ur throat and hips
The potion released from the creases of ur fleece when bent
Ur motions decrease and you cease to even breathe the scent
Devilish expressionz when I thrust a punch to ur midsection
The level it progressed at was just enough to end the flexin
And furthur result show, the insults and volts flowed inside
A merger of pulp an snow, I control all known bones and fry
One solid section of ship wreck left jus for me to collect
I polish perfection and tech flesh when the rounds connect
Aquired needs to perspire plasma and platelets when I appear
A fire feeds the desires of athsma patients shedding tears