[Verse 1]

Hands to the heavens, no man nor weapon

Shall have me waxed out for pension, throw gas on they professions

Imperator on the bottom of a pyramid scheme

Will I escape my glass coffin? Remains to be seen

I've had disdain for the scene, spittin' flow on locket

But y'all hands contain all the keys? Slumber on me

I've got deprivation of sleep, whole crew behind me

Sober Addicts a dangerous team inside the chambers of kings

SA the real leaders we need

Separately we're beasts, but collectively a regime

Respectively, y'all squadron all effectively weak

I got that fire, dog, like Arcanine, on beats and I wreak

Havok, shoot plasma beams and lay waste to the scene

Y'all waste lines, beltin' rhymes that ain't great on repeat

I'm a skinny nigga with big rhymes, weight gain on my steez

Reaper cutlerly, eat beats, vacate premesis

False starts and false alarms

Saliva drip, don't want water, Not often parched

Always had flow, just added a couple walls, installed a door

No ceiling for my gorgeous home, my rabid thoughts is out the box

Tony and Vivian support my art like it's a nobel cause

Sculpture rap, i'm armed with saws, y'all need to order gauze

I come and miter off ya arms, hope the guard's carcass rots

Box em up like storyboards for coming on my hostile block

I'm in the laboratory like Tartakov-

Ski mask on, Get mine the fast way and off the law

Flipping pennies convincing all of y'all that these are dollar thoughts

All with ease, no pushing keys around like it's a harpsichord

Flame of passion, kicking raps like I'm Marshall Law

Imp won't even occupy a hall with y'all, fuck Martial Law

Wordplay flow game got your iPhones waterlogged

I'm icker than assault dogs, need vaccines, I'm coughing SARS

Can I talk my shit again?

Even if y'all ain't listening? I dig it, man

Y'all quick to deliver threats, I'm discontent when I intercept

Y'all militias all get tired quick, aw man, y'all minutemen

Soon as y'all go ham, start lookin' like some guinea pigs

My job to catch rappers slipping, call it a business trip

Black a mark out, outline skeleton, it's silhouette

Snuff 'em like a cigarettes, dodge parliament, look innocent

My flow tremendous, it overcasts and condensates

My reign immense, corrosion drown and mar the state

Try to Joust, meet Doom in the Battlezone like Atari games

Every bout, eat ya words or meet catacombs ,I'm hard to ace

But I gotta spade, fold you into a coffin with ungodly grace

For acting out of turn, before my play, with no debate

Feral movements, lightning grenade like Blanka's counter

I'm in beast mode, uncanny Imp, I'm out here