Yea... Roamin' down a dark alley, haven't been the same lately, I can smell a fire faintly, I'm on the edge of sanity, I'm questioning reality actually, it looks like somebody had a fatality it was their grand finale somebody hurt them lethaly are they going to now start beef with me? I have a switchblade in my pocket ready to stab somebody suddenly in the stomach, so blood they vomit to be honest, my bars are the most smartest largest hardest hottest darkest morbid bars that are the most sharpest that go the farthest that could burn down a whole forest my bars are so big they have their own orbit, my raps are so good you can't ignore it, my haters act so fuckin' retarded so much that I'm goin' to die from boredom how should I group them how should I sort em'? How should I place upon them misfortune, all they are is rappers from kindergarten, I shouldn't punish them that bad, there only children and thats not an opinion my minions dissin' is an addiction, in my raps I use no restrictions, welcome to the Raven rap show you got an admission limited edition, I'm a rap magician I can rap under any conditions, did you realize I'm Lucifer did you have any suspicions?