The pit, the pit, oh my Yo, 1, 2, dun dunna dun All mentally dead motherfuckers We come to break y'all information And ressurect you the mentality of fool in this Yo, yo
We away and chop the heads of these snakes It's better off dyin' in a pit full of snakes inside yourself, that be the first head you take It's better off you in a pit full of snakes
The marijuana got my karma glowin' gold armor, my body I'm reachin' a high state of nirvana but wanna and imitate To bite, the livin' spirits Golden livin' tablets by the Abbot Blood related king to King mighty men
I appear in the like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen dioxide, helium, xenon, argon, neon, freon, be gone I beyond the range where sick sounds grave you can't respond Dynamic semantics makes your go frantic hand picked Gods
Razor sharp be my breakin' from bondage and white garments Eye ball as as onyx hair gonna grow as long as a comet's tail from Hell watch the Gods be real What makes rain and hail, snow and
through crisis, or mad devices I girls was made of sugar and spices Always wanted to fuck 'em Isis While bow down, Percival, Cyrus
I'm my lab stabbin' rhymes on black papyrus Your weight measure a snow flake How you gonna shine on a God while you I dislocate your head, your neck, back, your legs Your kneecap, back smack ass bitch
And splatter your gall bladder my mathematical far beyond the stars of William Shatner The rattler can't deport on my speed of Then escape New York in East London or
Stronger currents my brains runnin' rapid Hereditary practice hoes through metal jackets War commander, niggas get caught up in the exhaust Get the right or suffer frost bite
Isle of the maniac barbarian, sort of Romanian Underground, subterranean, Stepper grandson of Nefar The rest of y'all heffers, thimble y'all resembled Fester God biding escape telepathic gates
Integrate, one mind to elevate, stagnate competition an earthquake causin' the earth to shake On release day, diggin' graves 4 Tay or black cherries block Freshly out the cemetery, bear the plot
We come away and chop the heads of these better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, be the first head you take It's better off you dyin' in a pit of snakes
Yo, lace the project ailes Organic, saw panic when I wreck shit and With more props than New York City got I your whole knot till your air drip of snot
First by Hell, is facin' Grym Lacin' human shells with radiation cell mutation Begins to flesh like skins bein' pressed And wire, steel mesh as 200 nerve endings record the pain
I cut like the Wu-Tang hittin' the brain The issue for invasion of your brain tissue Is your dismissal, I reign official I lack fear like a black slash your chest area open
And have the whole soakin' within your hemoglobin blast, your lyrics be on face and astrophysics You couldn't be if you were Noriega's chemist the mic like Brooklyn fire hydrants in the summer
Bangin' a Forerunner lyrically my formula is C-4 to the power of ice, fire, and water equation causes manslaughter torture upon the microphone With the type of poem the strikes a poem with a baseball bat Why waste the track, I'm than all of that
We come away and the heads of these snakes It's better off they in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the head you take better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
We come away and the heads of these snakes better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake yourself, that be the first head you take It's off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes