Get eatin, believing that heathens be breathing deep when
the demon be feedin on intestines and bloody beats then
he tear up the track, start the attack. It begins

give em a smack, stop then drop back. Hit again
I hit them blunts to relax only the good weed.
Puffin on packs of bowls before I force feed .

Slacking before but not anymore.
Gotta be making the dough or i'm out the door
So just try to stop me I guaranty the

Consequence is bottomless like infinite chi.
Deying in necropolis I sleep in a sarcophagus,
This is my hypothesis I'm bleeding out your consciousness.

Gotcha. Swat the hater bugs be crawlign
Cop the mic and blaze the stage we balling.
Watch the show go crazy mosh be brawling

I may be insane but ya'll name calling.
All I hear is %#@! you are appalling


Mark the score, when I'm done I'm getting wavy with the crew
Through the door, all the homies cheer say, "Whats new?"
In a state of War, but them girlies clothes be see-through

Sorry folks I took it there and back with no question
I'm getting close my rhymes are right next to perfection
Now time to rest. I've passed the test when I did my best

Over 9000. now lets see your table and chest press.