#Catalyst #Cataclysm #TrippyTraxz #LyricalPantheon #WavyTraxz Swipe left, like side stepping. Ringing ya number 357, shell catch without extention. Wack MC's I'm dismissing, cold case leave ya missing like vordheese chopping at ya neck line machete no Danny trayho. Going for gold, like AU. Then you wonder why they hate you. But it's that spite that make you. Or it'll break you. Bad line, erase you. Deface you, achoo when then chopper spray like an ak interception that bitch hit yo brain like qb sack. Smoking qp sacks, call that a cutie bag. More hash than a tag, on ya toe body bag I'll let it blow. Bury caskets in the snow. Moses, put ya name up in the stone. On a roll like rolling stones, I'm always stoned thought you should know. Jasper been a ghost, its Kairos get it right ya fucking hoe. Catch the dap up, best back up let the rounds rack up, then itll bangarang like skrillex. Vomit on the track like I'm the illist. The realist, Turn an I.E.D in to a speaker, They Eyein me, I'm pouring rhymes up in beakers. Yard birds get busted right in they beaks and I'm just finna go ham like bacon no escaping the kill line, its drill time. Always on time like a tempo, best keep it simple if ya chatter on that keyboard. Then I'm the coast guard, board up on yo ship and leave ya devoid. That blank space now that's a deep void You swimming in the deep end, I'm going off the deep end. Miscreants always thinking I give a damn bout what they say. I'm the god, I think yall should prolly pray. You catch a physical infraction, cut you like some fractions. Oh you snapping? Devide my fans by yours now that's a fraction. No Bronson when I bang that semi ection, then sit back and watch your reaction. Me and the pen now that's a chemical reaction, that's why I'm spitting mustard gas. S Splitting atoms, and rearranging the blocks of life. I got scars ya can't see like I was cut by an ethereal knife. I let em heal, like attack dogs I'm on ya heels. Ya finna catch some lead like ya feels, I'm a eat the industry like a meal, at yo door with that plug like auxiliary, that artillery. I mean the whole pack like infantry sinnce my infancy I was born to incite heresy. To oppose is blasphamy. I got plenty of ammunition for the opisition. Long sight like opticians. No remorse like morticians. My wife stupid bad like morticia, Sid vicious, acidic yet viscous. Won't stop till I got 6 digits like an extra thumb, I'm on this beat going dumb. Like down syndrome, ain't no downshifting. My trigger fingers way to itchy. Redenbocker im popping yawith the verbal semi, feed these lyrics right to yo kidneys. Intoxication in the blood stream I got em fiending. I'm exceeding the expectations like I was levitating up to heaven this is my ascension. I'm on yo ass like a tesla. Invading yo castle I need that cheese like some chedder. Or readywhip. That's a clever quip, open a can of whoop. Ha I almost went there, long reach that piece'll touch you with a stare. Turn this scene into a horror flick, no Blair witch project. Y'all need like 50ccs of act right, and this the rig for injection. I'm deep in this beat, no contraceptives. This that kills hot like slashed wrists and diaretics. This shit ain't ever sweet, like I was a diabetic. So quit talking shit like yo mouth was a septic. These bars sicker than sepsis. A word smith, like blacksmiths this shits my proffession. It's like I got an incredible sense of direction. You'd get beat like a truncheon, this lyrical spartin sparking a flame of recognition for the condition if you hate then proceed to whisper. Like meek meece, they back pedal on the instrumental. This ain't a lease it's a rental, yo life I mean just sign the docs, kick rocks and get off my jock amen. Keep it 100 I'm out. Peace, asalamalankem blessed be thy face.