[Intro: 'Gladiator' You have proved valor yet again Let us hope for the last But there's no one left to fight, There is always somebody to fight [Canibus- Poet Laureate] Are you an ego monster, ten thousand I'll melt your face with ten thousand stars Your raps dried up like the ass of the Sphinx And your fried up my verses make your ball shrink I'll you like Marie Curie with Ionizing Radiation You are facing by your own creation My metaphors will toss you off the You smoke too much chronic, my is volcanic Infinite beings with black bars, that eat through rap Travel in fast cars, you fire past Mars I ran back home to Rip on the phone Right after I Can-I-Bitch with the Mayan Sun You say we'll live without fear for several millions If you hold hands with your peers like a of My Stryker Brigade driver, a gay rapper I leave Rip dehydrated with lines of hot lava I tie you up with a shaped like a sideways And watch you and suffocate at an unrelenting skeletal structure was designed with a Heavy Mental Your mind's left behind, as light as a feathered The Will of Knowledge God controls and And force to eat atomic waste pollutant LL crucified your career 'The Ripper Strikes Back' I you from ear to ear, who's the Jamaican in the body [Canibus- Rip the Jacker] Rip the Jacker quantum creator, the quasar So many I can't demonstrate it on paper My melodic emulators cut you down trachea Of deeply deposited argon vapors My every is a psychic institutional burst I which layer to listen to first At the peak of the Curve, earthquakes make me words But loud and clear my every verse is heard They barely understand you The hands that sample you and command you, it's quite Henry Louis Jr. said I was a lyrical computer A great of a spiritual movement Homo student, the cosmic human Homo Evolutis, divine rulers from a digital future I'm a poet not a puppet, I these rhymes without a With more infinite than cousins comets, halotolonian bubbles in solidified rock When you the time to unearth what I did You will witness infinity, every verse is a bridge Uneasy lies the head, my crown is too for men The board got a thousand channels in Music generated generated mixing board entertainment For you entrainment (poet laurette) you rhyme till the meter says 9.9.9 i rhyme till the last jigglr of time, i know the fean is wrong my consience is long gone silly cone ripping,the ripper out of his own,song you can never hold me back doctor frankeinstine's monster,rhymes in abundance somuch so rip the jacker is not true hollywood story i battle for the glory i will become the final chapter in canibus's allogory, name the killing jackers and washed up rappers i don't care if you pull the triggers on the winters , Mr. Mathers have you had enough yet? Check the grave of a dead vet probably the best yet till ifinite laurette, couldn't even work the console of your time machine a hundred years hardly when exploded on the scene the tatoo on your arm now belongs to me i will prescribe you with thw words laurette ifinity (Canibus) Thhe mic on my arm is symbolic for a knowledge bomb Celestial arms spiral into viral columns i was betrayed the moment you were born and more often than not i say it in my songs all day long i talk about lyrical law i reserve the right to say whatever i want if God kisses your face and the devil kissed your ass then how come you ain't got no goddamn cash the break away civilization, generation on blast the human is reduced to ten percent of the half for those who love to laugh bolides collide with incoming craft thr geography is nanoscopic nano -typography if don't understand don't mock me the midnight lyricist with a one thousand bars cyclinders a ripper's lyricism is unlimited (Poet laurette) Laurette ifinity was discreet style nigger thats me live and for that you gotta spend time on a three mile i distroy a whole city block than on dirty cops,your finger prints on z-lock make short put you in the dock, hurl your bak on your cold fans with hiphop for scale so it became the total veil searching for holy grail i posess double the raw grail double the rhyme control i profess it is my fate to swallow your soul whole, need a new fix use an ifinity mix and neve give me the credit i feel degraded and sick i am the hiphop God inside an ironman suit rhymes of wriggle bounce back end up killing your own truise i am gettin tirde of spending time with you rip,rip you gotta go first rip you will become my mad bitch 2007 to ifinity die ops on an enemy i become forver the illest lyrically!! (canibus) The opening mechnism for the spinx is behind the ears but there is freedom behind your fears i am the autistic king Ellipsis who broke the ecliptic but don't nobody wanna listn after tweleve i turned into a rakim gremlin bare witness to my lyrical fitness paranoid chillin bob dylan, hiphop villian lyrical law from the heart of the dark lizard king spittin killa a gilla reptile with poisonous venom give ' em a poem in every embolism when the rhythm hit'em Bus ' em, punishes women and children, whoever wit' 'em the illest alive,still living,still spittin the audio master, blast you with a vocak sample trigger i'm the im the illest' im the illest they got their plans we got ours plus i got my own plans if something goes sour (Poet laurette) Got cut from the othe eamcess for saying they ain't worthy got kicked the fuck off universal for smoking its kit purple rip the jacker your are crazy williams is lazy battle you 10x in the same day coz you never did amaze me i got on parallel passion for kicking your own materials,begin using punches,because your brain doesn't function,since they nice in the raw beat with the millatary producing bars of precision incredible invision follow me super intuition to finish the last mission barry your bars four hours after spittin your last bars your spirit bec ifinit to the stars under the extreme focre the grill of your face melts fuck rip the jacker i appear courtesy of my self beat you blacker than blue from the north to south take out second round knock out easy in a porch of your mothers's house (canibus) Fast acting bio haxard,my verse is a surface burst blasting and attacking and backtracking through a massive magnet global area with a bio locztion for rappers vocals powered by zero point motors how many times you done this before bis? Created an album thate but others dismiss my air- apparent is trying to hijack hiphop using some fucked up mixing board spirits everything i've written for my brothers and sisters who still listn this an't no fake reality vision this real still spinning i laugh, radio djs ass kissing how far would you go to be a rapper? Ask ' em beyond the absence of light is blackness how far would you go to be a rapper? Ask' em beyond the absence of light is all blackness (Poet laurette) I'm cancerous so when i diss you,you wont answer this i crush eminem in an minit but you ain't shit canibus if you mastered the final lesson i can be a secret weopen blasting who ever testing in less than a half second killing bars by visionary lyricist with a light feather channeling raw visuals forever digital rip the jacker's arch man specialist genetics put you in labrath than transcript the genesis i said the best shouldn't have to take rip thats correct yes you can't ever pass the test the most powerful folding the booth harness the power of blue i can't rest till i decapitate your body in two you taking a break for water my signals starts slaughter creating heavenly order with swords from border to border rip the jacker is living poverishly i kill rappers battle the last fleeing on bloody coal in dallas (Canibus) Two hundred bars, eleven minutes,eighteen bars per minute yeah, i still got it, can you fuck ? Superior rhymes recorded inside ethereal time uncoventrived and alive by design tigher tooth spiderman diving off the roof smile, it's the truth when i'm rhyming over loops i'm in a spaceship minus the roof yeah a real spaceship, something i designed in my youth let the world the t htat i designed iller records than you i wrote produced and recored and a lot more records just thought that i should more credit than you cause i'm better than you, see you can lie to me but don't lie about is that all you got? No wonder you grouch my lyrics sound horrbie,your voice sounds lousy so why you still be up on on radio talking 'bout me' (Poet laurette) I spit burn targets home from the east to the west your spit will white stone cold death, what you want me to rap about gold heads trideans hard reality fantasy odd storie bored scene you blew your second tape between the veteran man mixtape producers ran back home at an relantic pace non space refusing to spit live producers and those guys, never the same style since lies got you reasigned 2005 in las vegas hotter than hell you got beat up by black cobras feeling the romeo chuck tail no even cares if the cosmonuts are here why would you wanna worthless humans to prepare i'm the sickest gaslene wigstically of all my mixes and suzan my role hamstress will forever be misstress your living your final days i'm shooting with the illest track remote viewing thangs computer thangs completing the final kill track Catchphrase me if you can, nobody rhyme like Javelin I grab the mic with knowledge in my hand Jump off the bridge, you niggas scram I'll strangle you dreadlocks and my bear Take you to the ground, release no release, I'm a Run out of wind? hit you with the piece One, two, deceased It's already chaos on in the streets, it's just you and me make you eat everything you said about the kid Hip one of those things I'm proud I did I respect your catalog and what you've said And I'ma share your with the one's who They say, "Hip Hop is the greatest story never told" Imagine what look like at a hundred years old You can't use mind control on a soul An emcee's lyrics his role (Poet laurette) Melotonin magic are you bis? A crack? Addict sit down at the mixing board you if you ever launch a megnit pompous ego legs of a eagle wearing new speed holes injecting 30 needles at he top of every single i got a vocab of star mason you got that of a child more worse than my mind that drops water man now, murder the horse four man crawl metor metaphors opening hell's doors memorising lyrcal law you got an eternal heart using millatary guns i battle niggers the hardest pulling triggers and launches tunnel ship devloped from smallville boy getting his jaws grilled responsibility of revoicing i'm the nuclear war head i am crushing pieces of coal looking to find a dime and behold i accomplish golds when i star rhyming refusing the booth timing begin hiding an a 3 blade like tridean beggin niggers to this bis you are the last of the dying breed i'm the first on earth history, i am the answer to the universe invinsible misclosing (Canibus) Close encounters the poetic Buddha Outside Infinity City, programmable life-form producers The Deception, that's what it was The idea of aliens or anatomical For dinosaurs that feed off our flesh and They worship the Sun, put you to if you run The serpent from Eden at Rose, Texas museum What's the meaning? They lived alongside human Visible photography blends with lens can't copy, no matter how they pretend The Canibus Man, is apocalypse in a can But Rip the Jacker spreads soundscapes across the Constant to death signals, Hip Hop jingles I could literally you with a Hip Hop single SEI is now online, the next verse time I can float a pound of steel with my Tesla shield designed, obsessed unlocking my mind 'Cause there is no my kind The of life phase conjugation on the mic My re-materialize as light The lost unified field of Maxwell They know I rap, but they know I rap that well I can't deceive you, the is out there for the The lies are to see through I the galactic green, the Northern Lights in the Uninhibited by the jet stream God is within me, God is you too And together we will find the They said "You ain't the same Rip, Canibus, Laureate" But you check what Germaine think Project CC-gate spit, comet sized "C" spaceship They so they didn't say shit Lyrical Law is all about the And it goes a little something this, hit it