[Verse 1: Arkhive]

Its time Resurrection

If I'm taking a guess then

Nigga learn your lesson

Confession of my message

Intuitive with the gifts that I'm blessed with

Destined to be the best in

Lyrical inventing

No for need the expletive

Im Elected

And my flow is as cold as my temperament

Nigga

No time for you hecklers pressing

You rhythms aren't really protected

Every verse Is a present

I'm omnipresent

Chosen through the nature of selection

Excellent

My intentions menacing

Now that I'm mentioning

It's my will and testament

I suplex rhythms

Lyrically killing

Through the bushes you slipped in and trying to kill me again

Entering dark prisms within the pen

Realizing the visions from around the bend

It'll be a waste of your time

Destroy your rhyme

Don't ever try to get involved

I kick it off raw

Like Eric Bischoff

I'm at the top not willing to fall

RMR leaving you in awe

I'm awesome

My raps conjured in a cauldron

Lost in

Translation

Needing a different language

The teenage angst

Rude awakening

Anxious to be famous

But waiting

Practice of my lyrical cadence

Written is opposite of painless

Dark and wickedly entertaining

Rappers sacrificed and forsaken

Fading glory

Lyrical horror story

Stormy winters

Enter the disorderly

Morgue and coroner's

Calling for me

Rolling with a

Sickly mortal

The Dark Lord

Paranormal

Never one to be cordial

Even more so

Look at this track I tore it though

[Break In Instrumental]

[Verse 2: Ill Mortal]

Im a hazard if niggas stagger

Slicing these gizzards

A blizzard feeling frigid

Now you sicken

Wishing i wasn't a wizard

Leaning towards

Wicked twisted thoughts

Giving them pain

Killing them all

Spitting the written but reminiscing of being a boss

Feeling addicted my Ritalin leave ya distraught

You getting caught

Try

Separating my cause

But with delayed pause in patterns of thought

Im reluctant to halt

But im really ready to take off

Bordered by water downed rappers

Stuck in a rapture

From rapping

How backwards

You slackers

Acting devolved

You all

Seem contort

Im too smart

See what you brought

Upon yourself and the cost

You fallen victim

To wits in my dimension

Witness the deadly visions

You given permission

To fall in silence

Contradiction is preaching to choirs

Of talents

With lyrical creatures

Speaking

Masterful knowledge

But ima prophet

That will prosper

In a rain of power

With a reign of power

As i prowl

In the darkness like an owl

Never allow you

To tower

You fell asunder

Or plundered

From danger

Get lost

Spilling these cowards brain matter

However

You bastards selling souls to Satan and these demons

Im a merchant

Surfing the market

For the life you seeking

Being weaken

Understanding you might die

If you outta time

Im a lyricist

Bringing change

And pain

With a brainstorm

Of vicious words

That curse

Ya cloudy thoughts

Lyrical pattern of breathing is sought

But air is gone

So little rapper try to breath on

[Outro]

Epitome of wickedly fluent

Fluidity stupid

I'm too fluent

I'm too fluent (6x)