I'm a maniac and a bohemian

This a bullet straight through your cranium

I'm way out of line creating a gap

In the space time continuum

Usually I have a plan in mind before i continue

But this time around i don't know what i'll do if revenue dont come soon

And off this rap shit im hoping that a fat sum will bloom

Proud to say that i spark in the light i've been

Fighting since i was wrapped in my mothers womb

I'm a spartan seeking glory or at least the world at my thumb

Go rigor mortis fore i modulate morbid spores through your forehead

Forging my heart into a gorely

Offering and i've having insolent thoughts more often

He's sick as fuck the kid needing a coffin

A super villain my nemesis society

I'm a marvelous maverick i'm your favorite deity

The aboriginal god never did bring you anxiety

But i'm bringing you more than variety

This the same flow that corrupted the hierarchy

Broke as fuck but i'm still spitting fire

Propelled by bare feet and and old tire

And the goal that in a couple years

Ill be worth more than a gold spire

My knuckles hold the key if this is worthwhile

Cold officials is telling me im im the most vile

I should quit

I know my rights

I know my wrongs

My pride my goals

I fight i fall

My soul is torn

My word is gold

This world is cold

Im preaching scrolls

Im preping for this war

I'm reaching for my sword

And Shredding motherfuckers till they RIP

I say Searching deep inside me for a script

I'm Changing opponent by the second hoping

A door open and instead of finding an agnostic broke host

Or and old ghost i find a ninja that's equipped

You're aiming for my corpse while i'm aiming right to your clip

Channeling energy to your inner core

Having intercourse with your insides till you enter my realm of course

A sinister menace changing its course from being

A humanoid fiend to being a god

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You're just a pathetic pathogen crossing my path

I'd rather pass to your offer than open my trap and axe why

You prefer a slow oxygen torture when i opt you the option of

Chopping your head off with an ax

Im the chemical accident that happens to be acensiding into an

Intellectual iconic asset with access to summon karma

Its ironic that i'm raw as fuck when my lips are covered in magma

Im a real ass MC but im still abtract

Im the omnipotent celestial being traveling galaxies

Im a walking talking dizaster

My dream is to annex the world with a cannon

Shooting thunderbolts with enough voltage that's kind of

Uncanny enough to disrupt the spirit world

I give a fuck about the cost

I'm a newborn baby on menopause

I'm cold i'm hot i was born lost

But smart and

Spitting supernatural

Receding away from transit

Speeding creating collateral damage and shit

Your still in your pajamas when my childhood is vanishing

You know you losing when you bring lucifer in

I'm a translucent pupil i see right through that crucifix

Your low self esteem is proved when you drinking that 2 percent

I resent people bragging they wealthy when they're pushing cents

Lately i've been losing sleep looking over the moon

You can say i'm a lunatic

[Hook]

Its the messiah here to re pioneer rap science

I'm a meson a pion a product of electrons and ions

A mess of an exon and science

And i've been OD'ing on silence

I rule the earth and the skies

A scavenger seeking the prize

Im sweet and sour here to devour the audience

Im compiling resilience recycling thought and a conscience

Constantly told im a novice so im trying to make it thrilling

Just killing an artist and frying his brain on a skillet

Peeling rhymes off the dome you know i stay in the kitchen

And im going into this shit

With shaking hands and crippled legs

I ain't doing no triple X

Cocaine oxy or Ex

I ain't auctioning lyrical texts

Im just here rallying up Hypocritical insects

My power is enough to instantly annihilate a whole race of aliens

Rapping by instinct Ender my allias

Your gender is meaningless

I'm renderings my skills till they're robust and tender enough to make you

Throw up or go nuts or blow up or break up your romance

Im not interested in sexual interests

Ya'll bitches are clitoris

Ya'll bitches too sensitive

This the word straight from the intergalactic executive

You should forfeit before my warship come through

What'll you do if the scape exit is ruptured

Im facing the front yet i'm looking right at ya

Or rather rear ending your fracture

And im going coup d'etat

This is a cul-de-sac

Cold enough to recuperate rap

You'll see me rapping until your favorites are sitting in a pool of blood

I'm gonna give you clues to recuse from misuse of art

Cause these rappers and third parties

White old man and so called artists

Just make me wanna sit on a cloud in they sky

And shit on your garbage

Fuck a disguise i'm showing my face to the public

I rebound bullets then check his autopsy

Dont press the panic button yet just don't forget

Who i am

Im doggod bitch