[Intro]

Woo

Yeah-yeah

Hahahaha

Oh my God, ha

You lot got me heated!

[Verse 1]

Don't speak unless I authorize, don't even let a thought arise

I grab tongues and rip them out, then spit flame and cauterize

I slaughter guys, you were dead soon as you caught my eye

お前はもう死んでいる

何?

I'm so incendiary, don't even think to air me

That gas just fan to a fire, yuh I'm immolating

I'm bright, I'm scintillating, you're washed, you're irrigating

Your mud's humiliating, not even irritating

Yeah, this is not anger, it's disappointment

Man try burn me, man spit ointment

Man hasn't got that fire in his heart

Man spit Gaviscon, like raa

Me? I'm wild like a forest fire

Off-kilter, killswitch flicked, unflinching

Filled up with this fricative kindling

Wait, oh, wait, light, wait

Light work to bun lightweights, I light them up like a fireplace

You bucket crabs move sideways; I'm bent but I still fly straight

I miss quiet days coz all the noise, I feel it

But God gave me the gift to immolate, so, I blaze the mic to a cinder, yuck

[Hook]

Immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

Immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

I innovate, you're insulated, you sit and hate

Immolate (Yeah, it's Juliet's)

Inflame (Yeah, it's Juliet's)

Inciner-

[Verse 2]

Yeah, it's Juliet's first born, here to keep them hearses warm

Apocalyptic flow, I blow like Jibrail's cursed horn

You know I'm big business coz I'm guzzling fuel

Spinning grooves, mix a newer brew, call that revolution

These cherubs try to bite but that shit is malocclusion (Ok)

Gruesome, like the crime scene I mek when I breathe

Try me, you can catch this lava like Hawai'i

Ugh, are you trying to be dead? (Why?)

I'm a hot-headed demon I got fires to set

Annihilation to prep, I ain't got time for you, gentle wets

[Hook]

I immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

Immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

I innovate, you're insulated, you sit and hate

Immolate, inflame, incinerate

Immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

Immolate, immolate, yeah, I immolate

I innovate, you're insulated, you sit and hate

Immolate, inflame, incinerate

[Verse 3]

Impale posers with prose until pale and decomposing

The most corrosive of poets that no others come close to

These foes on the flow, they get vex when I flex

Cah I use it as a method to maintain composure

Composed of matter but flow massless

Paradox of a master craftsman (I'm too flashy)

Gatekeeper gate crasher, spiced sucrose down the hatchet

Shiver a bit, grit the fangs, Clank, Ratchet

Raspy asthmatic laughter, I smile, bashful

The bloodshot sky bows its head for the forthcoming disaster

Flick of the wrist? Nah, more like the flick of a slasher

I'll redact your last chapter

Who'd have thought shy Samiir was a striking spear inciting awe and fear in the minds of my hypest peers?

When I leer, flash of light and the mic is seared

It's quite severe, I alight stage bathed in cheers

Patrons raise their beers as I fade and disappear

All I hear is, "Who the hell was that amazing queer?"

Listen, this here is the angel of death, the haunting crimson immolation of the sacred bereft

The inhaler of so-so poets; brazenly raising the hairs on the nape of their neck, chop

These donnies cop guap but stay greener than guac

I got a Molotov soul coz the spirit is hot

I spill my whole fucking heart whether listened to or not

You don't want to swap shots, man, I'm at the top kotched

I'm top notch