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