[Olde E]

It's The E, who me? Ooh tell em who I be

The newly seen teen, killin' soliloquies

Fillin' up these bars with shit that I dream

Done with ease, guaranteed your mind freeze

Subzero particles in six degrees

In the infra terra firma, the space that we breed

Intern with the firm of space bandit thieves

In turn, this herd will replace the band of thieves

My hands are free, you can't hold me

I ignored, what they told me

My plans been clear, they could all see

When I was reborn and became Olde E

Understand fully, we're rulers of the galaxy

In demand to fully kill the rumors of the fallacies

Breaking down like alchemy, shaking your anatomy

Challenge me to a battle and it's ending in catastrophe

[Myte]

Optical vibrations orchestrate visually

Cosmic inspirations illustrate vividly

Virus installation mind state killing spree

All collapsed at the hand of the giving tree

Deflect off armor the murderer was chivalry

Got it all backwards and try to frame humanity

Imagine sanity imagine Calvary

But new bulbs couldn't save the image in the vanity

Bust through neutrons plasma black anatomy

Contaminates atoms with arsenic Appleseeds

Spike a couple potions dozing while they're tipsy

Bump in to an icecap see how deep the ice can freeze

Tearing seems, ruin dreams, separate the Siamese

Redirect traffic for the kamikazes

Myte maliciously

[James Rott]

Who it be? Olde E and Rott so musically

Flowing, glowing, and showing all of the newer-bie's

That we're going to tow 'em 'til we're atrophied

I'mma totem the hokum 'til I get at trophies

The doubt in me, or add the we, the clouds are peas

And mountains seize to be the highest points ever

What a clout that is, you better sober up

'Cause we're about to be exactly what you thought

You'd never see, now that's a fallacy, contrary, to popular belief

The six of us are chiefing, we assassinated Keef

And murdering the sleeping like we recreated Heath

Sheesh, I'm making all y'all laugh while I'm brutally raping the beat

So, you can alternately call me John Wayne Gacy

Erase Me, rubbing on the Cuddlefish to cuddle with Casey

An Antonio-an army only wishes it could phase me

Every weapon's obselete to James G

That's me...mothafucka