[Verse 1]
The immaculate beast
We cracking the streets
With staggering speeds
Incinerating mics passionately
For rapping to me
I'm vexed like crack to the fiends erratically
Conduct lyrics elaborately anatomically
Fed from the blood shed
You the first dead
When I burst lead
Till my thirst quench
I curse death
With the worst breath
Till no words left
Using the dictionary’s
Of human obituary’s
A beneficiary
Of hip hop
With luciferian disc jocks
As legendary like chris rock
Spit drops horribly
Lyrically king of comedy
Everything that I am is everything you wanna be
I rock that exotic shit
Keys to exotic whips
A nigga gotta get
What he gotta get
I stay flashy
Rap and stay trashy
Travelin' pass C
Catch rider would pass me
But they can't

[Hook]
Because I'm the mastermind
With massive rhymes
Mo fucka were acid lines
I kill tracks
Spittin with a crafted crime
I crack your spine
Mo fuckas is asinine
Still wack

[Verse 2]
They always knew I'd get better with time
Instead of weathered and declined
The rhyme methods imbedded in my mind
Sublime to find my lyrical practice
With this rap shit better then average
A veteran with better status
Apparatus a madness within a savage
Reacts with a mystical acts of black magic
Lyrical tasks crafted with passion the ballad from ashes
Surpassing the masses
Synapses of absence
The fabrics are massive
The graph from the draftsman contracts on the atlas
I be crushing the earth and all the habitants
Faster then motor accidents
Happening over acid trips
I've mastered this
Witch craft masochist
Bringing the peace to your thoughts like a pacifist
Bitch!
Continue-you-us
With the strenuous
Lust ridiculous
Touch sicker then syphilis sluts
I'm straight grimy
Nothing that can define me
I'll leave your body in 2 like a number behind 3
When I rhyme these
Intellectual bars that bind hearts like 2 bodies born Siamese
I'm like a Chinese
Torture method except the water is a sentence
From an awkward message
That drips down
From my sick sound
Splashing your head lyrics neutralize the bars from the acidosis breath
I practice the steps just to put a silence on raw beat
With no claps flowing raw crack like broad street
You flow whack, when I throw raps with sharp speech
And act
Like a back
Can grow back
Like shark teeth
And ain’t happening
I've slain naturally
Sweetest lines ever check my brain cavity
Insane accuracy ripping you rappers up
I'll wreck ya like the blade of Hector that killed Patroclus
Yup

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I spit a crafted crime
Then crack your spine
And get the .45/4.5 like the mutha fucking half of 9
The mastermind
Watch the way I master time
Moving faster then light beams flashing by your eyes just to go back to the future
Meet with Bobby Fischer give him the gun because he's guaranteed to shoot ya
Or snap back
When he hands the gat back
To me I'm turning your corpse into Picasso's masterpiece the "The Guernica" compounds to perfection
Precise with perception
Profound in projection
I make the connection
No matter the dimension
Through methods of mental tension
Far stronger then Bridge Suspension
The longer I sit in session
The harder I spit aggression
A lethal weapon
Son of a smith and wesson
A sick blessing
Universal progression
#1 since the beginning because time is just a bunch of seconds
Nigga!