[Intro]

You lack the minerals and vitamins, vitamins

(The hard, the hard, the harder I rock)

[Verse 1: Yugen Blakrok]

Drawing bloody ink from the jugular

Take calligraphic action, higher magic

Dream journalist, the writing is automatic

Hidden mechanics, greet metallic smiles

With nerves of iron, I stay wired

Broad speaks, spits static

The black widow sleeps, sharp knives under the pillow

When wind blows, leaves mourn songs on weeping willows

Inaudible noise, frequencies concealed in the joints

Travel needle-thin and acupuncture pressure points

I'm all grunge tapes, moody blues, and gloomy Sundays

Bullet flows and verbal gunplay, word to my pun phase

Thoughts sit heavy, lyrically show you what a tongue weighs

Purple circular spots behind my eyes, like I sungaze

Attached to mothership like Norman Bates

Twisted necks like circus tricks for you, but the victims never wake

Common daily routines, like a collective's retracing of steps

Mentally dead, spiritually tryin' to connect

And musical notes hide the most cryptic of codes

Truth is a bitter pill, and I'm medicating

Generous doses, negotiating with the appetite

The human herd bustling over turnstiles

Concrete jungle hustle hostile

But there's nothing out here, dank alleys and beer

Heads are vacuum sealed in trapped cages, suspended in fear

I'm anti mind control and chemical warfare

You devils can't touch, I'm like a djinn-repelling salt sphere

Whose words multiply like microbes underneath the skin

Prone to capture gamma rays, gather energy, and kill on a whim

Expanding like the universe, I'm Artemis

Begetting self in thought without an opposite

The irony is obvious, but a broader definition's still to be found

Bias taints perceptions like a shrouded cloud

Step into my circus, I transform without a sound

Silhouette against the sun and make a crowd of running clowns

The kid's wild rhyme style, definitive, belligerent, militant

Known as hard-headed, and the urge never diminishes

Recite the last script from a chest chamber

Gaseous when I blast it, packs the power of a black fist

Far from pacifist, imbalanced when I flex the wrist

Paper bound like blood to ground, how the page absorbs the ink

Leaving footprints on mindscapes that incubate my imprint

Every chosen path is mapped out different

[Bridge]

I'm trying to acquaint them with observations

(Like a shogun)

[Verse 2: Jak Tripper]

I am bereavement

Illuminate black duster rag, and kaleidoscope eyes say

I'm feeling the sky drain into a sun-filled blood drunk

I tirade, Remington in my mouth electric

Red Remington out to type pain

I float souls, distress from strings like kite sway

Hospitalized, I mummify one's self in white psych drapes

Deep winged gypsy moths with butterfly knife blades

Beheadings mid-fight, head is still behind a knife shades

But a fatal tonic's binding nightshade

I am a cavernous ulcer of acidic, deep, fiery peptide stains

Singing intestine pain, inexorable

I work through witching time frames

I'm unwell, phobic, sickly under a dying mindstate

In a house by a dry well, second from the last on the right

Scraps and light scrapes, life goes on

I'm here, half naked under ice rain

Screaming at the firmament

Arm burned and slit, open with sliced veins around me

I'm fly, shook as an airline hostage

Ain't my ghost a flight date

Not balanced, yet gallant

I'm fanned by palm leaves and fed white grapes

For mirrors, my image is not aimed between my mind gates

Cause I work with live bait

Breathing my mind ray

This blood-clot sea voyage is blind faith

The blood-clotted sea soil grasping at me, pissed

Til my ship's sides break

[Bridge]

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(The harder I rock)

(The harder I rock)

(Like, like, like a shogun)

(The hard, the, the harder I rock)

(Like, like, like a shogun)

(The hard, the harder)

(The harder I rock)

(The hard, the harder)

(The harder I rock)

[Outro]

(The hard, the hard, the hard drama)

(The hard, the hard, the hard drama)

(Like, like, like a shogun)

(The hard, the, the harder I rock)

(The hard, the, the harder I rock)

And, that's what I was trying to kinda, get the planet ready for space invaders, cause they should land soon