Every rhyme, every lyric that I'm spittin is woven
I make a portal by gripping the air and rippin it open
Exploding, molotov potions, destroying, barely moving

when I'm writing, the ghost in my hand possesses it with scary movements
so excited, cause I'm living in the matrix
Enter my mind and you'll fall in never ending ba!@&(ts

The words that I write, melt the structure of a sentence
they're so sick they might even rupture my appendix
Lets see you rappers try to battle me, never

I cause casualties, clever rhyme fatalities, severed
I'm so ready to write, lyrically deadly dynamite
I look at the pen and it scripts, I don't even need to try to write

cyanide, take your face and make you swallow sand
Ahead of my time, I'm sniffing all the holograms
all the thoughts of man, in the form of a human being

Causing more catastrophe than anybody ever seen
I pick up Atlas while he's holding the planet
and throw him into the sun, and leave the planet forever damaged

I'm massive, more gravity inside my words than black holes
I could trap souls, shove their energy in capsules
i'll grab the Sphynx and turn its stomach to glass

and strap Zues and I in electric chairs to see which one of us lasts
even with the odds stacked, I could bomb back
Rap combat, unreal like alien contact

My soul's gold, what I'm rapping is so cold
I spit into the air and turn the sun into a snowglobe
How's that for thinking outside the box

I'll drink the blood of rap until the vital arteries stop
Apostolus, tired of wack bars
Never backed inside a corner like every single driver in nascar