
(Sentus)
A ghost that’s possessed spittin ferocious and fresh,
I'm going to take Coleon and start roastin his flesh
That's what I mean when I propose a toast to the best
With each rhyme I spit you’re a step closer to death
I rose from the depths bleeding, while hoistin a blade
Spittin the same shit from what the poison was made
Destroyin ya aid, at first glance I aint what I seem to be
Even Freddy won't sleep, he's afraid he'll dream of me
Weak emcees tried to step but I kept killin they kin
Rip the flesh off my body and reveal the reptilian skin
Met a million men at Thermopylae in the heart of the fight n'
Stood and fought with blades harder then diamond
Be on guard cause the titan will shatter the bones of ya spine
I get so mentally prepared for battle I foam from the mind
The illuminati is everywhere, controlling unborn slaves
So we can't speak, the walls have ears like a corn maze
(Chorus)
Catacombs of the mind where lines are frozen in time
A cloak and a spike, steadily rove through the night
Imposing our might, insight from the mind’s catacombs
Class & Cole, fashionin’ bones just for slashin’ your throats
(Coleon)
Pray in the depths tastin the neck of a dame in distress
brainwaves lay you to rest in the wake of my steps
breakin sweats, outpacin my death, zombies cravin my flesh
the organs I possess and next the brains in my head
wonder days in distress, pass out on hell's door steps
pulled into gorey depths in a sec by Satan's forceps
the four lords set, having enjoyed my forlorne treck
through a war torn set of fire as a whore born wretch
my scorns stored, kept in a think tank of split identities
wicked entities possessin my inner sanctity, betrayin me
enslaving my sanktum, I flee but they keep chasin me
bayonets and razors I need to bleed out the pain in me
rusty blades'll leave scars, but skin is a minor component
in the life of an omen, hell sent & bent on slicin you open
my eyes finally open, my nightmares been lightend and broken
but I can't breathe, my eyes bleed, I'm dyin and chokin
(Chorus)