Verse # 1

Templates of murder are dicyphered by my ink/


Scientists configured that I have a cosmic link/


Decreasing volume of rappers, like I took a drink/

a rhyming crook on the persuit of happiness and on the brink/


adoring puma sneakers with me loving booming speakers/


take one look and punks gathering asuming weaker/

I built a heat seaker while you fiddle and tinker/


meet my 2 friends, there names middle and finger/


direction towards infections sections of inevitable complections/

small selections in seconds your life turns to connections/


everything changes people getting into fame/


wishin that was me but for now I gotta deal with/ (the Rain)



Verse #2

tempermental on instrumentals grow credentials/


musics better for you then your veggies fruits essentials/


an Iluminatie taught me start dropping an MC's rotting body/

continue with this masacer till the police came and got me/


My mom devours powder when it's dark at night and showers/


would go to partys and leave me for more then six hours/

grew up to be anything but a puss or coward/


my skills are humane to vanquish anyone you name/


hu sane heard my name and I burst his bubble and crashed his plane/

I go intergalactic when a track hit and make your back split/


a fact it attracted a slack kid who can stack spit imac-ulate/


just think about the subject it all reloves around/ (the Rain)