Yo I got more poems
Than molecules pouring
In the atmosphere soaring
Embrace my intellectual orems
Made out of golem stolen
From the lost Garden of Eden
Weedin' out enemies turn their bodies into Stone
Like Medusa once her eyes is shown
Back on the Throne as rip one for the microphone
Prone prepare for the dangerzone
Don't roam alone
We got gats that'll make even the earth crack
Earthquakes too late can't shake
The snake
Bound to get bit stung n hung
From my venomous tongue
Makin' hits like a baton from a police beatin
Never play fair always cheatin'
Bullets greetin' secrective meetings
Death will be ya new seating
Sitting on the high hills
Seven cities as I pour out the blood spills
Do it for thrills now tell me
Can you feel
The reign as I deaden your brains
Waxin' terrains
couldn't even Cleanse the bloodstain
Too much to drain I'm smoother than wet *******
Burn ya like a butane flame
Try to match I'll put em to shame
No aspirations to quit the game
I hustle harder than Charlie
Bake bread with Barley not hardly
None can't part me I'll slash thee
Split ya head like Moses
Did the Red Sea
Next day you awaken
A Celebration for your death party
Crumble emcees easily
Lyrically to my proximity
Shed em with my philosophy
Break up their myology
From my ology no apology
Check my flow acrology
I swear I'm insane bullets to ya wame
Flows come around hittin' your intellectuals like
boomerangs