Back to the path he had to go how to decode the math he had to know

Full of wrath he's about to blow, he felt like a walking 6 ft volcano

Brainstorms like tornadoes, whirlwind of bars come get a face full

Mash beats like potatoes, serving up emcees like alfredo

I’m rather esoteric, rip a rappers face off and wear it

A chainsaw for a tongue I possess it, Leatherface you can't tear it

World builder each word a brick layed, each syllable a switchblade

I been this way since 6th grade, always writing rhymes and I don’t miss days

I hold the pen like a sword fight, if you see me swing goodbye to your life

Game speed when the sword slice, I don’t forgive but the lord might

I saw his soul walk towards the light, he'll be back soon with a stork bite

Got my psychic shield that's fluorite, I’m on Paulo's Path with a torchlight

I kill these parasites like chloride these demons trying to absorb my light

I see the devil watching court side, I scored 40, they scored 5

Looking at my watch it's war time, i spit knives through a quartz mic

Your train of thoughts a short ride, it got derailed we poured the wine

Victory I know it's mine but the dopamine lies all the time

Illusion and impermanence we’ll all fade in due time