I'm the frostbite bite of the spotlights ghost i rhyme Time dies no polite toast I'm a poltergeist in a mic fight oh no

I'm the frostbite bite of the spotlights ghost i rhyme Time dies no polite toast I'm a poltergeist in a mic fight oh no your soul got folded I'm ice and ozone the carnivore art of war heart of Gore hardcore metaphor marks the floor I'm the god you ignored now the Lord reborn in the storm every words like a sword reform catch me spazzing like I'm lapping laps around lightning bars so frightening pen so tightening I don't write ignite excite enlighten rapping like a viper that bit Poseidon