Peep the homie I been working with for over a decade @grade_a Producer and only quality lyrisim 💪 Throw back circa 2011 lyrics below ⤵️⤵️⤵️ SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL ARTIST 🎨 #808 #ei8ht #philly #GradeA #hiphop  #syla #GA8 #GA81000 #supportyourlocalartist #rapfamebeast #moderator_en #bmbest #bmvideo #2k21 #2021fire #bmgrind #featurematerial #rap #bars #bmhiphop #rapfame #writernotrapper @rapfamebeast @moderator_en @bmbest @Grade_a 2nd to last verse 808 - Unleash the dark arch angels of rap Our wings ripped out my back Snapped our halos in half And stabbed the halves into our head full force Smear your blood like war paint On our face flesh and chest And Cannibalize your corpse Forced abortions scorched Torching poor Tortured orphans Steal your souls source of origin And bring forth the devils horns From the 4 horsemen Served several severed swords Impale nine inch nails Mourn your kings crown of thorns Stigmata ya Chakras doctor Unveil the witch craft that impacts earth's Wrath With each cast I spell Unleashed apocalypse No priest bringing relief To any consciousness Abomination To dominate all creation Pole shifts magnetics flip No more civil eyes a shunned Gated haven In your barbed wire heaven God died on the 7th breatheren Our Armageddons never ending last verse GRADE A - Straight out of the Kozmos   Shocking psychics with the crooked lines that my palms boast To those seeking mercy   Fuck it... Let the bombs roast I've never fucking believed in almost   A perfectionist who's etching this Clever rhetoric into every surface   That's the M.O.... The etiquette No need to question shit   We define excellence... Defy the laws of physics   Resize the claws of critics Realize the flaws in gimmicks...   Fuck this business! The spinach, cake, cheese   They're left festering Bloated corpses of CEOs and dead presidents   From pipe bombs to pipe dreams Minus the pipe   But still your highness - That's right The Everest of rap   No one'll be climbing these heights And when our true motive strikes   Look out for eroded mics Banshees and poltergeists   Spirits as cold as ice We shit on all prototypes   We'll never be overpriced Peep the homie I been working with for over a decade @grade_a Producer and only quality lyrisim 💪 Throw back circa 2011 #808 #ei8ht #philly #GradeA #hiphop  #syla #supportyourlocalartist #rapfamebeast #moderator_en #bmbest #bmvideo #2k21 #2021fire #bmgrind #featurematerial #rap #bars #bmhiphop #rapfame #writernotrapper @rapfamebeast @moderator_en @bmbest @Grade_a 808 - Unleash the dark arch angels of rap Our wings ripped out my back Snapped our halos in half And stabbed the halves into our head full force Smear your blood like war paint On our face flesh and chest And Cannibalize your corpse Forced abortions scorched Torching poor Tortured orphans Steal your souls source of origin And bring forth the devils horns From the 4 horsemen Served several severed swords Impale nine inch nails Mourn your kings crown of thorns Stigmata ya Chakras doctor Unveil the witch craft that impacts earth's Wrath With each cast I spell Unleashed apocalypse No priest bringing relief To any consciousness Abomination To dominate all creation Pole shifts magnetics flip No more civil eyes a shunned Gated haven In your barbed wire heaven God died on the 7th breatheren Our Armageddons never ending GRADE A - Straight out of the Kozmos   Shocking psychics with the crooked lines that my palms boast To those seeking mercy   Fuck it... Let the bombs roast I've never fucking believed in almost   A perfectionist who's etching this Clever rhetoric into every surface   That's the M.O.... The etiquette No need to question shit   We define excellence... Defy the laws of physics   Resize the claws of critics Realize the flaws in gimmicks...   Fuck this business! The spinach, cake, cheese   They're left festering Bloated corpses of CEOs and dead presidents   From pipe bombs to pipe dreams Minus the pipe   But still your highness - That's right The Everest of rap   No one'll be climbing these heights And when our true motive strikes   Look out for eroded mics Banshees and poltergeists   Spirits as cold as ice We shit on all prototypes   We'll never be overpriced