[Verse 1:Possessed]

Yo, I'm Satan's son in the essence, smugglin' weapons

Statues of the virgin Mary cry blood in my presence

In the womb I trained underdeveloped arms

Hitting my mother's stomach with a hundred punches per second

Leave Cerberus burnt to a crisp

Clothesline speeding cars and turn 'em to convertible whips

I've returned from the crypt

Spit raps behind your back to scratch your intervertebral disc

Drink from the skulls of the vanquished, shogun assassin

Conversate with Sam in a moment of madness

Keep it multisyllabic

After my swan song a phoenix will arise from my smoldering ashes

On the 31st of every tenth month

I dress up, shed blood and get drunk off red-rum

I found my soul in the Land of the Lost

Wanna see every man of the cloth, hang from a cross

[Hook]

It's Jinn Truff, Psiklone and Possessed

Only the best, combined as the components of death

We hope that you step in the cypher to get spat out

You better back down, back down x2

[Verse 2:Respek BA]

I'm leaving people screaming Jesus H Christ

I'm an evil demon cross between a black dragon and a great white

I give the stage fright, drinking rattle snake bites

Take life, and cause a real death in a plain fight

You see my splittin' personalities and double take

Making hell freeze over and heaven go up in flames

And I'mma trace your number plate and kick you in the fucking face

So if you've got a foot fetish It's your lucky day

So run away I'm the warlord of Mordor

With a broad sword commanding the orc hordes

Lost son of a Seraphim

Catch me moon walking on water and bleed running a marathon

Travel on the surface of Mars

Or in Bermuda Triangle cypherin' inside a circle of sharks

And I'm crushing corpse till I'm pounding on the Skull & Bones

Deranged Division, Illest on the fucking globe

[Hook]

It's Jinn Truff, Psiklone and Possessed

Only the best, combined as the components of death

We hope that you step, in the cypher and get spat out

You better back down, back down x2

[Verse 3:Psiklone]

Stalking the vampires in the morgue with the flat-liners

Jaw full of fangs, titans with the force that can clamp tires

So prepare to die

Scuba dive with ganja smoke and a gram of coke in my air supply

Eternally great - not personal taste

Walk in churches and candles burst into flames

Murderous crazed warlock, burned at the stake

Drilled a hole through my coffin when I turned in my grave

Off the hook like broke payphones

Spit lava like volcanoes, build new churches from old gravestones

Genius, screws loose and missing parts

This rogue angel throws halos instead of ninja stars

Skin shrouded with jungle spiders

Weaving webbed bullet-proof vests out of my muscle fibers

Mind's eye wider than Einstein's

Hold my last breath for twice as long as my original lifetime

[Hook]

It's Jinn Truff, Psiklone and Possessed

Only the best, combined as the components of death

We hope that you step in the cypher and get spat out

You better back down, back down x2