The pit, the pit, oh my Yo, 1, 2, dun dunna dun All y'all mentally dead We come to break y'all information And ressurect you from the mentality of in this Yo, yo
We come away and chop the heads of these It's off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you It's better off you dyin' in a pit of snakes
The marijuana got my glowin' gold armor, surround my body I'm reachin' a high state of nirvana but chop and imitate To bite, the livin' Golden livin' tablets transmitted by the Abbot Blood related king to David's mighty men
I appear in the like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen Carbon dioxide, helium, xenon, argon, neon, freon, be I travel beyond the range where sick grave you can't respond Dynamic semantics makes your mind go hand picked Gods
Razor sharp be my breakin' from bondage and white garments Eye ball as black as onyx hair gonna grow as long as a tail Escape from watch the Gods be real What rain and hail, snow and earthquakes?
Goin' crisis, or mad devices I girls was made of sugar and spices wanted to fuck 'em like Isis While bow down, Percival, Cyrus
I'm inside my lab rhymes on black papyrus Your weight couldn't measure a snow How you gonna on a God while you rotate? I dislocate your head, neck, your back, your legs Your kneecap, back smack your ass
And splatter gall bladder my mathematical data Terror far beyond the stars of William The can't deport on my speed of thought Then escape New York in East London or
currents than my brains runnin' rapid Hereditary practice pierce hoes through jackets War commander, get caught up in the exhaust pipe Get the frost right or suffer bite
Isle of the King barbarian, sort of Romanian Underground, subterranean, Five Stepper of Nefar The rest of y'all heffers, y'all resembled Uncle Fester God escape through telepathic gates
Integrate, causin' one to elevate, stagnate competition Like an causin' the earth to shake On day, diggin' more graves 4 Tay or black cherries block Freshly picked out the cemetery, the plot
We come away and chop the 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
Yo, projectiles the project ailes Organic, saw panic when I wreck shit and With more props than New City got blocks I cripple your whole knot till air drip of snot
First by Hell, is facin' Grym human shells with radiation until cell mutation Begins to permeate flesh like skins bein' And barb wire, steel mesh as 200 nerve endings the pain
I cut the Wu-Tang sword hittin' the brain The main issue for of your brain tissue Is your dismissal, nigga I reign I lack fear like a black slash your chest area open
And have the whole world soakin' your hemoglobin Then blast, your lyrics be on face and You couldn't be your if you were chemist Twistin' the mic like Brooklyn hydrants in the summer
Bangin' like a Forerunner lyrically my 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 better all of that
We come away and chop the heads of these It's better off they dyin' in a pit of snakes Mistake inside yourself, be the first head you take It's off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
We come and chop the heads of these snakes It's better off dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the first you take better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes