demonic possession. mixed with psychological obsessions. sick fetishes and desires. a hunger that doesnt ever expire. im wired different. when i pay penance i do so with one sentenece. born a menace and will die one too. if you think your hot shit fly on thru. wings spread so i can behead. your fucking with a behemoth. a demon. i aint ever leaving. as soon as i start rhyme scheming the world starts bleeding. im breathing, fire and ice mixed with fury im nice. rolling dice with me is a gamble. jump on the mic with me and you better scramble. its all a mindstate. i rhyme and wait till my enemies start feeling themesleves like masturbate. then i break open the crate sealed. with nothing buy scheere skill. at will i demolish. at will i stay polished. this was for the underground sound. and being a spitter all around. never a quitter buried i. the ground. on top of my mound till i spit enough dirt it becomes a mountain. mikey g sour cream theres no way around them.