With bitter hands around my heart, and it's gripping me then
and even if I go to try, I'll be slippin' in sin
lonliness controls my thoughts, and I can't get away
all I want to do is thrive, so get out of my way
shout and spray with the microphone inside my hand
I can't get away, hyper tones resides in lands
titanium cranium blazing men like broiled homosapiens
scraping them no escaping when abrasions hit their skeleton
I'll melt ya skin and welt ya thin, rhymes will go spin
lines are flowing, blowing oceans out of porportion
precautions are needed to beat this beastin' lyrical beatin
I'll leave you bleeding as a heathen for not fuckin' believing
come on dudes, let me see what all of you got
glocks lock your joint spots, popped and then dropped
you're not hot, you will never be a veteran MC like me
I'm grippin these desert E's like XTC inside my sleeves
You are brought to the damnation
Who are you, to tell me what I can and I can not do
You are brought to the damnation
Come on then, you motherfuckers couldn't bench press my sin
You are brought to the damnation
I am tired, of the flames being controlled by mental wires
You are brought to the damnation
it is hell, you're getting your fuckin face bashed in with shells
Got the whole nation on lock, rhyme social security
swipe your fucking credit card and steal your local identity
wanna mess with the entity? better be prepared
spit in third person, kill you with the letters he prepared
anti barack, when I'm around there's no hope
sniffin' white vaginas like they hallways of coke
I'm all dope, rip your fucking head off, that's the end of it
I'm relevant with intelligence, shells I spent no one selling it
pelting with the finest caliber lyrical cynaide
I hop inside your eyes, see the suicide and homicide
this aint no games, I'll leave you tortured like McCain
Insane in the brain, mainframe in flames
Iron maiden your face, like I rocked your night
put a laser so big around you it looks like a spot light
in my cross hairs, like crewsifix on top of my head
you get filled with lead, bled now you're so dead.
You are brought to the damnation
Who are you, to tell me what I can and I can not do
You are brought to the damnation
Come on then, you motherfuckers couldn't bench press my sin
You are brought to the damnation
I am tired, of the flames being controlled by mental wires
You are brought to the damnation
it is hell, you're getting your fuckin face bashed in with shells