Gat retraction, pump action distaction, my gats can
blow to fractions, put a cap in ya mouth like asprin
cause detachment of your rib cage, rip with griped rage
I spit sage, magical intake, flames form, I'm a ripped mage
I'm young I get age, youth in the booth rhymin' words
hooks jab with flying curves, gettin' right on your nerves
lyrically absurd, word, I spit like this to prove my point
I'll groove this joint until my flow is smooth and moist
punchlines bruise your joints, I'll nuclear bomb this track
what my COM does lack, my rhymes got my own back
fusion inhibitors stop citizens with ridiculous lyricism
faster then eleven pistons, position, cause an aneurysm
totalitarianism when I'm on the microphone, spit tones
grip stones, toss them to fucking rip your wrist bones
I'm suicidal, whos your idol, I'll bomb em with a pipe
despite my heritage, this necklace says, die or fight
right? tonight? I'll cry with fright, then explode to dust
spit molecules turns your dry bones to poles of rust