[Verse 1]

The immaculate beast

We cracking the streets

With staggering speeds

Incinerating mics passionately

For rapping to me

I'm vexed like crack to the fiends erratically

Conduct lyrics elaborately anatomically

Fed from the blood shed

You the first dead

When I burst lead

Till my thirst quench

I curse death

With the worst breath

Till no words left

Using the dictionary’s

Of human obituary’s

A beneficiary

Of hip hop

With luciferian disc jocks

As legendary like chris rock

Spit drops horribly

Lyrically king of comedy

Everything that I am is everything you wanna be

I rock that exotic shit

Keys to exotic whips

A nigga gotta get

What he gotta get

I stay flashy

Rap and stay trashy

Travelin' pass C

Catch rider would pass me

But they can't


[Hook]

Because I'm the mastermind

With massive rhymes

Mo fucka were acid lines

I kill tracks

Spittin with a crafted crime

I crack your spine

Mo fuckas is asinine

Still wack


[Verse 2]

They always knew I'd get better with time

Instead of weathered and declined

The rhyme methods imbedded in my mind

Sublime to find my lyrical practice

With this rap shit better then average

A veteran with better status

Apparatus a madness within a savage

Reacts with a mystical acts of black magic

Lyrical tasks crafted with passion the ballad from ashes

Surpassing the masses

Synapses of absence

The fabrics are massive

The graph from the draftsman contracts on the atlas

I be crushing the earth and all the habitants

Faster then motor accidents

Happening over acid trips

I've mastered this

Witch craft masochist

Bringing the peace to your thoughts like a pacifist

Bitch!

Continue-you-us

With the strenuous

Lust ridiculous

Touch sicker then syphilis sluts

I'm straight grimy

Nothing that can define me

I'll leave your body in 2 like a number behind 3

When I rhyme these

Intellectual bars that bind hearts like 2 bodies born Siamese

I'm like a Chinese

Torture method except the water is a sentence

From an awkward message

That drips down

From my sick sound

Splashing your head lyrics neutralize the bars from the acidosis breath

I practice the steps just to put a silence on raw beat

With no claps flowing raw crack like broad street

You flow whack, when I throw raps with sharp speech

And act

Like a back

Can grow back

Like shark teeth

And ain’t happening

I've slain naturally

Sweetest lines ever check my brain cavity

Insane accuracy ripping you rappers up

I'll wreck ya like the blade of Hector that killed Patroclus

Yup


[Hook]


[Verse 3]

I spit a crafted crime

Then crack your spine

And get the .45/4.5 like the mutha fucking half of 9

The mastermind

Watch the way I master time

Moving faster then light beams flashing by your eyes just to go back to the future

Meet with Bobby Fischer give him the gun because he's guaranteed to shoot ya

Or snap back

When he hands the gat back

To me I'm turning your corpse into Picasso's masterpiece the "The Guernica" compounds to perfection

Precise with perception

Profound in projection

I make the connection

No matter the dimension

Through methods of mental tension

Far stronger then Bridge Suspension

The longer I sit in session

The harder I spit aggression

A lethal weapon

Son of a smith and wesson

A sick blessing

Universal progression

#1 since the beginning because time is just a bunch of seconds

Nigga!