[Verse 1: Arkhive]
Its time Resurrection
If I'm taking a guess then
Nigga learn your lesson
Confession of my message
Intuitive with the gifts that I'm blessed with
Destined to be the best in
Lyrical inventing
No for need the expletive
Im Elected
And my flow is as cold as my temperament
Nigga
No time for you hecklers pressing
You rhythms aren't really protected
Every verse Is a present
I'm omnipresent
Chosen through the nature of selection
Excellent
My intentions menacing
Now that I'm mentioning
It's my will and testament
I suplex rhythms
Lyrically killing
Through the bushes you slipped in and trying to kill me again
Entering dark prisms within the pen
Realizing the visions from around the bend
It'll be a waste of your time
Destroy your rhyme
Don't ever try to get involved
I kick it off raw
Like Eric Bischoff
I'm at the top not willing to fall
RMR leaving you in awe
I'm awesome
My raps conjured in a cauldron
Lost in
Translation
Needing a different language
The teenage angst
Rude awakening
Anxious to be famous
But waiting
Practice of my lyrical cadence
Written is opposite of painless
Dark and wickedly entertaining
Rappers sacrificed and forsaken
Fading glory
Lyrical horror story
Stormy winters
Enter the disorderly
Morgue and coroner's
Calling for me
Rolling with a
Sickly mortal
The Dark Lord
Paranormal
Never one to be cordial
Even more so
Look at this track I tore it though

[Break In Instrumental]

[Verse 2: Ill Mortal]
Im a hazard if niggas stagger
Slicing these gizzards
A blizzard feeling frigid
Now you sicken
Wishing i wasn't a wizard
Leaning towards
Wicked twisted thoughts
Giving them pain
Killing them all
Spitting the written but reminiscing of being a boss
Feeling addicted my Ritalin leave ya distraught
You getting caught
Try
Separating my cause
But with delayed pause in patterns of thought
Im reluctant to halt
But im really ready to take off
Bordered by water downed rappers
Stuck in a rapture
From rapping
How backwards
You slackers
Acting devolved
You all
Seem contort
Im too smart
See what you brought
Upon yourself and the cost
You fallen victim
To wits in my dimension
Witness the deadly visions
You given permission
To fall in silence
Contradiction is preaching to choirs
Of talents
With lyrical creatures
Speaking
Masterful knowledge
But ima prophet
That will prosper
In a rain of power
With a reign of power
As i prowl
In the darkness like an owl
Never allow you
To tower
You fell asunder
Or plundered
From danger
Get lost
Spilling these cowards brain matter
However
You bastards selling souls to Satan and these demons
Im a merchant
Surfing the market
For the life you seeking
Being weaken
Understanding you might die
If you outta time
Im a lyricist
Bringing change
And pain
With a brainstorm
Of vicious words
That curse
Ya cloudy thoughts
Lyrical pattern of breathing is sought
But air is gone
So little rapper try to breath on

[Outro]
Epitome of wickedly fluent
Fluidity stupid
I'm too fluent
I'm too fluent (6x)