Released on November 17, 2015

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[Verse 1: Blitzo]

It’s a sign when I’m decided, my design is something I did

Riding live and diving right in by the time that I’ve been sighted

I’ve arrived, and by the shine that’s in my eyes, I mean inside it

While we’re dying side by side and I’m the pilot

A Violent Climate

Alive and climbing, a line of islands aligned

A mind kinda divine, the kind that silence a crime

The kind that rhyme on a dime

Hi, I’m inclined to nine nine nine, a time prime & sublime

Rewind and remind, combined and refined, confined in a mine

Prime-time swine can all die, and I’m fine

Fucking slime...

This is who I am and my ancestors know

That our family tradition is to slam whiskey low

Since Little Brook Lane, had a little crooked brain

My chemicals were bubbling and cooking up some pain

Life is an experiment, but what are the results?

Time to reappear again and bust open these vaults

Every second I get older and appreciate my breath

Now I’ll take a deep one, alleviate my stress

(Gasping breath)... Emaciated chest

Feed me some energy and sweep away the mess


[Verse 2: Benefit]

Sharpen these bars into weapons, you get your abdomen slashed

If we happen to clash, stabbed by the javelin thrash

Garbage rappers are touring, nothing but traveling trash

Babbling crass, blabbering you blathering ass

Crush every rapper in my path to gravel and ash

Have your little rap persona unraveling fast

I’m not mad at you cats, in fact, I’m having a blast

The blast will have you scattering past, shattering glass

When I shine on these roaches and rats all the scavengers dash

Ravenous, a rapping savage that just ravages tracks

Average rappers just rapping about grabbing the cash

Give me a bat and I’ll bash a lab without batting a lash

Beats are dirty and never considered having a bath

Greater than every rapper and it’s a matter of math

The mass of my rap pattern smash an atom in half

Lashing at them in wrath, blasting at them and laugh


[Outro: Blitzo]

Every second I get older and appreciate my breath

Now I’ll take a deep one, alleviate my stress

(Gasping breath)... Emaciated chest

Feed me some energy and sweep away the mess