Where I walk light bulbs always flicker and pop
So now I sit in the dark composing sickening art
I got a sinister heart in my rib cage bending the bars
And if it breaks out then something wicked's at large
I took the form of a hawk before I tore you apart
Then I summoned a rogue wave just to pour in the salt
Yeah I was born to exalt and bring your force to a halt
For convenience I hope the place we meet is forged out of chalk
Not an orator, a sorcerer at war with hip hop
Horrorcore entrepreneur put your corpse in a box
I'll set a fire, leave the hydrant to the orphanage blocked
And pop the tires of fire trucks headed toward the spot
Only minutes prior to my recording this drop
I put Deep Blue in check untied the Gordian Knot
I even kicked Author's ass to pull the sword from the rock
So you'll need kyrptonite bullets to avoid the onslaught
Yes I did title it that so you would read it.
