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Poets are paranoid, DJ’s D-stroyed,
Cuz I came back to attack others in spite-
Strike like lightnin’, It’s quite frightenin’!
ßut don’t be afraid in the dark, in a park,
Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark;
ÿa tremble like a alcoholic, muscles tighten up,
What’s that, lighten up! ÿou see a sight but,
Suddenly you feel like you’re in a horror flick,
ÿou grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick!
Music’s the clue, when I come your warned,
Apocolypse Now, when I’m done, ya gone!
Haven’t you ever heard of a MC-murderer?
This is the death penalty,and I’m servin’ a
death wish, so come on, step to this
hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist!
Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street,
you come in my realm ya get beat!
This is off limits, so your visions are blurry,
All ya see is the meters at a volume,
pumping Lyrics of Fury!
it’s a .fearified freestyle!
Terror in the styles, never error-files,
indeed I’m known-your exiled!
For those that oppose to be level or next to this
I ain’t a devil and this ain’t the Exorcist!
worse than a nightmare, you don’t have to sleep a wink,
the pain’s a migraine every time ya think,
Flashbacks interfere, ya start to hear:
The R-A-K-I-M in your ear;
Then the beat is hysterical,
that makes Eric go get a ax and chops the wack,
soon the lyrical format is superior,
faces of death remain,
MC’s decaying, cuz they never stayed,
the scene of a crime every night at the show,
the fiend of a rhyme on the mic that you know,
It’s only one capable, breaks-the unbreakable,
melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable,
a horn if want the style I posses,
I bless the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest,
for those that envy a MC it can be,
hazardous to your health so be friendly,
a matter of life and death, just like a etch-a-sketch,