ITS A GUILLOTINE!

Yo, I’m venomous, limitless, mentally militant, Pen is a guillotine killin’ these images, infinite diligence, Syllables flippin’ ridiculous, rhythm meticulous, Enemies slippin’—I’m spittin’ belligerent sentences venomous! I’m in the lab like Dexter, pressure on extra, Flesh turn to ash when I lecture, measure my texture— Raw like uncut bricks in the cellar, Flow so cold make the devil wear sweaters. I’m a menace, I’m restless, breathless, Reckless, necks get checked on checklist— Message: never test this death wish, You’ll get stretched quick, flexin’ like a tetanus infection! I’m the apex predator, editor, auditor, Bars heavy metal—Megadeth monitor, Logic sharper than a predator’s perimeter, Talk slick? I’ll rearrange ya thermometers. No gimmicks, I pivot to physics, Spin in dimensions, infinite limits, Digits I’m flippin’—crypto linguistics, Spirit uplifted but wicked in business. You rappers artificial, plastic syllables, tragic visuals, Minimal actual passion—habitual, I’m biblical mixed with digital rituals, Critical criminal spittin’ atypical intervals. Clock tick, top pick, toxic optics, I’m microscopic, watch this prophet, Logic rockets, topics exotic, Bars so clean they detox your conscience. Every verse like a purge with a furnace, Turn this track to a sermon for the earnest, Wordsmith burnin’ circuits in service, Purpose permanent—determinant nervous! Ain’t no mercy, I’m cursed with clarity, Burst through gravity, hurt your vanity, Words calamity—pure insanity, Every syllable slice anatomy! See I’m not just nice, I’m surgical precise, I write with a vice, ignite every mic, Despite all advice, I fight with a bite, The night is my light, my sight is my might! I’m omnipotent with consonants, dominant, confident, Monolith monument, rhyme so prominent, Talk about skill? I’m the continent, Every continent’s got my consonants. You can’t box me, I’m quantum anomaly, Honestly, I’m what time don’t wanna see, Chronology broke, my philosophy Is a prophecy written in odyssey. Snap like a camera flash, bam in a dash, I’m crashin’ the mass of your flashy trash, Pass me a match, I’ll gas the batch, Then laugh while your tracks collapse to ash. Rage in the pages, blades in my cadence, Stage get blazin’, pray for the patrons, Days of amazin’, waves of equations, Brain’s a haven for slayin’ nations! I’m that storm you can’t predict or harness, Barbaric with bars, I’m heartless, Target artists, carnage regardless, Flawless darkness—God, I’m lawless!