im sort of a sick performer with a system when spitting that contradicts the former artists who claim to spit hotter then ashes sifting over liquid lava a bigger problem cuz i take different shapes and shift tectonic plates just by walking with the weight of the world on my shoulders. inside my mind are the brains of giants trapped by a twisted scientist who slipped it inside of my head applying glimpses of futuristic undisputed titles duely provided to whoever lifts the lever which gives the bar a extra hard kick upwards which i discovered is none other than sic spitting thunder that twists rappers lower and upper stomachs up in knots im a couple shots of addrenaline over the suggested limit. why not give em award given for quickest risen most professional artist in whatever division a rapper whos post tramatic symptoms got em going forth and back with enormous habits leaning em more towards being a morphing creature less a animal but more than human who produces corpses more than semen seen in all sorts of dreams like people sleeping with a morphine iv dripping into a heightened sense of the mentally violent its been settled im annakin slipping into vader ripping young jedis in half then reining as champ medically enhanced lyically robotic sick of amatures showing fans how weak the rap game has gotten and its blasphemy i might be deranged but ill never let them speak on behalf of me consider me the apprentice of the dark side who mastered sentence deconstruction specifically busting a rhytmic discussion that causes a sickening panic to any one rapping against me i havent been listening to any mainstream rappers lately cuz all the copy cats soft as pussy rapping for fame not success are piggy backing off the last popular song to hit and how long its been since rappers like logic took off with a foreign concept unloading content that was unstoppable the second they stepped on set and picked up the pieces left bobbled and dropped by the industry whoever spits against me better be heavily armed my shits medical grade and goes beyond occasional bombs dropped its victory off the top literally not common but a vocal symphony meant to be global and create a new history i get graphic when painting these pictures mentally with audio lifting me into your range of frequency ive became a monster staying off a beaten path leaving blood still hot leaking across cement thru fields and into waters deep im a starresearch astrology. if the earth was a stage and your music was comedy id be drifting off asleep with me on the verge of cutting off your surging energy like a surgeon reserecting these monsters of poetic flow that becomes evidence no one better i know is repping so im below the bar if only i could reach the stars i keep drifting farther apart from other artosts who are not built for given their all. so a minimum so severe becomes the norm and every performance i hear is more reason to blow up appear closer than images no longer a ghost but the only soul living with one hope of growing up into a grown up living with more no longer nodding off sick from dope causing my whole system to go off on its own im a scripural rapper who commited actual lyricism coming back with animalistic appetite bringing cannibilism deeper back into the current day placing me over anybody opposes i simply cannot stand for these manequins dressing fabulous giving fans shitty standards by which the lack of any rap being on the verge of keeping me from disturbing the peace i certaily speak. from deeper than the surface shows. a natural decomposer who keeps composing flows sweeter than hostess twinking i suppose my verses keep you yhinking of the closest escape route