Life’s a test I alleviate my stress on an instrumental I excel flexing thoughts off of the temple a notepad and a pen or a number two pencil ball point or fine grain I’m still detrimental here without a cause with flows like streams that never pause anyone to imitate my style is left with swollen jaws after I shake the scene I’m coming back like aftershocks my stream of conscious thoughts is out of this world like astronauts until my heart stops until my last exhale of breathe I’ll be sure to make progression with each and every step until there’s nothing left until the very end of time I’m gonna state my claims and make you read between the lines try and understand my rhymes knowledge it comes with time knowledge is power and power the weak will never find I am the divine this is just an introduction into the mind of a surgeons lyrical production

Versatility is well in my ability oral agility perfect compatibility your never ready the flow is heavy hit you with verbal machetes give me the microphone and watch me rock the beat steady a force unmatched when I attack on the track giving it to you real with some tricky metaphors attached I’m never relaxed and my flows raw like anthrax I”m rugged but my sentences are perfectly constructed live to hate it or you learn to love it or think nothing of it whatever level you claim to be on I am well above it disturbing the peace and bringing terror to the public the chances of you surviving look brighter in a snuff flick I’m equipped with a style to raw for anyone to stop me your style is mirror imitation all you do is copy you’ll never drop me my flow is dirty like politics grasp and swallow it I’m causing more damage than hollow tips a militant mentality causing fatalities and tragedies the truth is that you just can’t seem to fathom me beyond reality I’m in your deepest thoughts performing lyrical arts illuminating the dark an animal that you will never find on an noah’s arc a cannibal to keep my strength I chose to feast on hearts splitting you apart severing the meat from bone deconstructing your body reconstruct it into my throne complete annihilation you’ll need rehabilitation no positive outcome in the situation you are facing total devastation making you a trauma patient leaving you fatigued and restless inside a first aid station heavy lacerations stimulating pain your existence is trivial follow as I ordain in blood showers I reign never will I refrain prepare the witness the lyrical power that I obtain

I picked up grains of sand spit in my hand thought of civilization and life began I’m the general in command the father of the land I put forth fundamentals for colonies to span perfect linguistics and a universal currency create remedies for treating medical emergencies I granted man the will to gain knowledge I gave man knees to kneel and pay homage I showed the Egyptians the power in the sky how to harvest it and build temples for the great who’ve died I showed man the point of living and his purpose I showed man how the truths hidden beneath the surface I’ve made a world with the essentials to survive I taught the early tribes about hunting to stay alive I showed even the blind how to see beyond the lies I made it so the weak will overcome with time and rise the father of the land carrying out my plans creating forms of life spreading knowledge to the damned the founder of creation who paved the foundation for evolution and biological classification I created human traits for identification and gave you personalities to give you separation I then placed lungs in your body for easy respiration as I watched man turn his habitat into a nation as the worlds revolved I’ve witnessed all the generations evolve and adapt to the environment that they are placed in I put disease on the planet to control population and made it transmittable through acts of copulation the father of the land in cold flesh I stand splitting apart your genetic strand with my bare hands in the beginning there was only me the deity supreme power in my hands creating all the land you see the author of history holding knowledge of the future holding the world together like my hands were surgical suture

The only thing time has taught me is that you’ll never understand the type of man that I am before you here I stand unrecognized and misunderstood even if you had the time to figure me out I hardly doubt you could I grew up where the streets were corrupt placed in a position where it’s easy to get stuck in the wrong lifestyle and walk amongst the wrong crowd I have no hope for the future of nothing I’m proud my life’s a portrait that lacks color it’s culture I seek I try to rise but I can’t seem to get out of my seat everyday is a cycle I feel like I’m stuck on repeat the truth is in my words my lifestyles far from sweet help is out of reach so I can only help myself where do I begin my heads a mess from all the pain I’ve felt I have learned from time that you must grow to know yourself without knowing who you are your unknown to everyone else so here I am again walking down the road of life for everything I’ve gained I have learned to sacrifice cash rules that’s why everything has a price it’s a universal language that we can all read and write not a product of my environment I took myself out the equation I’m learning from mistakes while you continue to make them I’m not perfect I would never strive to be perfect is something that will never define me if you lack flaws and that’s what you claim to be then you’ll never relate in what we know as reality the truth is that we’re living in a flawed society just because your eyes are open doesn’t mean that you can see I have learned to understand what’s going on in my surroundings the truth is hard to swallow and at times it is astounding I have learned from time that things are never as they seem it seems I’m in a nightmare and far from a dream

These cats like to talk a lot so what’s the fucking issue your feeble minded and moronic your softer than tissue I got more than words to hit you and split you apart so never set me off you faggot I’m cold at the heart talk isn’t cheap people just make it that way fuck around and get your structure molded into shapes like clay your a waste of DNA you should fucking decay whoever gave you life should cease to see another day I give it to you like it is if you can’t handle that then fuck the life you live when I speak I state actual fact I spit non-fiction when I’m embracing the track any force that opposes takes an eternal nap mentally handicapped is the condition you leave in from taking a beating so hard that you struggle with breathing I’m more rugged than heathens your life I execrate my power is never something to underestimate keep talking you run your mouth like it’s your occupation test my patience I’ll put your head under the maiden people like you only fuel my detestation stop breathing exhale until your lungs are vacant keep talking I’m the bearer of bad news the conversation’s over now it’s time to pay your dues fucking with me your taking part in a battle you’ll lose shut your mouth or stop breathing it’s your choice to choose You seem to have a lot to say whenever I’m not around your mouth opens up when I’m nowhere to be found but when I’m in your presence it’s a different situation you’re a cowardice and you can’t handle confrontation think before you speak to avoid any escalation I’m a marauder with a sick fetish for devastation any problem I handle so long as it’s my obligation there’s many solutions to solving a simple equation get it how you want it for you the depths await after I’m done causing damage you’ll need a spinal plate my animosity only causes atrocity vicious ferocity attacking at a high velocity your primitive thoughts don’t bother me you never finish what you start like going blind after creating art I’m the apprentice of dark I’ll never bite my tongue your the first one to start a problem and the first to run

My thought process is hard to digest so I’m shoving it down your neck against your will like your a suffragette my flow is hotter than the tip of a lit cigarette the verbal architect I spit and watch my visions come erect the power in my voice is equivalent to a symphony the master in the art of war damaging your infantry your no concern to me you don’t even deserve to be I’m causing damage leaving you scared from lyrical surgery I’ll exterminate any talentless act I spit facts while you try to understand my syntax so stay out of my face I recommend your learn you place your the representation of everything I fucking hate your moves are slow paced and your soon to be erased I’ve got a vendetta to rid you from the earth evacuate fork over what you owe I never play it’s time to pay I’m hitting you with a delivery harder than Cassius Clay this is real rap hip hop in full effect no autotune to get that sound I’ll snap your fucking neck the is real rap pure and original remember that the part you play in it is minimal I can see that your nervous beneath the surface it’s apparent that your worthless and you serve little purpose your here for the wrong reasons you don’t contribute shit but garbage tracks from your raps no one benefits I’m not here for the glory I’m not here for the fame I’m here to tell some stories and I’m here to state my name apply the pen to canvas sketching out thoughts from the brain your far from a complication in this life of pain collect and rearrange until I have a masterpiece your finest work of art compared to me is dastardly you are a fallacy you should never exist let the truth be told it doesn’t get better than this the verbal surgeon is far from a materialist garbage MC’s your names at the top of my list never converse with me keep your comments to yourself I’m worried for this genre while you worry of personal wealth

Sailing on the winds strong trying to tip me over looking for a girl who will let me be her Casanova she’ll be the best part of waking up my cup of Folgers no matter whats on the agenda I just wanna hold her warm her up when she’s cold and just clench her tight the only object that’s in focus in my blurred sight I want to treat her right but I’m not given the chance I forget to bring my shoes whenever it’s time to dance shit out of luck that’s how I often feel at least I’m honest with myself and I can keep it real she’s like a nail down my spine giving my body chills I need her to remind me what it is to feel any wounds I’ve obtained she finds a way to heal a miracle worker with eyes that are set to kill until the time comes and she lets me in her life I’ll keep sailing on and hope that everything will be alright The currents rough as I sail and from what I see the waves ahead look as if they’re gonna swallow me but I’ll make it through even though I’m by myself when she’s by my side it’ll be easier with her help for now I’m solitary but I’m never looking back I’ve learned from the wrong steps and the mishaps I’ll overlook her if she can’t overlook that progression is my profession despite the setbacks I feel I’m on the right track but at times I’m lost will I recognize her face when I come across her I’m sure I’ve passed her by time and time again when we meet I wonder if my self-loathing will end or is she just the beginning to many problems will she make me stronger and will she help me solve them I’m sailing on in any given direction that the wind blows until I meet misses perfection

You call yourself an MC you’ll never compare to me your not who say you are and no one anyone cares to be I laugh hysterically as soon you’ll grow aware to see I’m detrimental full of rage completely on another page leaving you depraved like infested lacerations on the backs of slaves you lack skill knowledge and patience diabolic with more hatred than wife beating alcoholics we’ll have even less in common when you come out of the closet I’ll leave you bloody like fornication with virgins my words are like daggers & as they pierce your flesh I observe them I’m leaving you disturbed damaging your cervical nerves when I spit flesh rips in the presence of my words your style’s artificial and I’m here to press the issue I have a style that’s more destructive than ballistic missiles in other words I’m a juggernaut with a mic I grip it tight with lyrical precision and I rip it right I don’t care about your name where your from or what you claim to be you call yourself an MC you’ll never compare to me I represent raw power you represent snakes and those who cower I represent strength you represent the lower rank I represent those who are ready for war ready to die for their beliefs through fucking violence and gore I told you before you can find me on the front line armed with a mind like Patrick Flynn I’m taking what’s mine an MC with original style’s a rare find nowadays where money’s the only thing that’s on your mind your just an actor your just playing the part you’ll never understand the knowledge in perfecting the art your weak in the heart and when you stand you shake at the knees I’m attacking you from three-hundred and sixty degrees and when I have the microphone with it I do what I please I rip it with it ease the only thing you rip is string cheese better believe that I’m as nice as they come the only that your intrigued by is the light and the drum you’ll never compare to me although we’re human we’ll never be equal after this rap your finished dead and gone they’ll be no sequel I am the evil that is nesting into your cerebral leaving you feeble with a style that’s vicious and lethal I am the force that defeats you I overcome any obstacle any struggle or anyone remember deception is key in the art of war there’s no way to prepare for the pain your bound to endure I’ll leave you floating ashore and I’ll leave you fatigued exhausted from you trying to keep up with my speed death from internally bleeding after your lungs combust like your mind they were small in capacity I’m plunderous I’ll take it all away everything you knew at once your far from competition I recommend that you listen there’s no comparison my style’s a rarity your far from my league you’ll never match my dexterity

In all honesty this music is all I’ve got so I’m making more moves than the ticking hand on a wrist watch everybody stop listen and analyze my purest thoughts presented to you by the young but wise a different type of guy I’m unique in character you can’t be yourself so in your life you’re facing barriers it’s your internal conflicts that will bury ya I keep my mind clear cause it’s the mind in life that carries ya now that that’s been said a few chapters we’ll skip ahead there’s much to gain and much to lose in the struggle of getting bread I’ve come a long way at the end of a long day I think of all the times when I couldn’t find the words to say what was needed to be said to set the record straight I’ll never bite my tongues again that statement carries extra weight and my word is truth I have no reason to lie from the cradle to the grave you have my word until I die New paths only lead to brighter horizons if it shines bright at the top then I’m climbing Until I’m washed out and over exposed by the light I’m getting closer so I must be doing something right I stay awake at night alone thinking to myself will I make it on my own or acquire help no matter what against the rain I stand the worlds an hour glass and in it we’re just grains of sand It’s the long climb to the top but everybody tries to reach at the summit you never know what’s there that’s why we seek my thoughts are original I don’t hear what you preach a black sheep separate from the heard I’m above the weak I walk my own path it took me a while to find it and like my past my old path has been put behind me I’ve weeded out the individuals who used to bring me down and those who bring trouble whenever they’re around my feet are firmly on the ground some say I’m planted I’m growing everyday that passes in this spinning planet a lot of things happen in life without understanding you don’t always deal back the cards that you’ve been handed somebody tell me where I’m going I roam without a destination if it feels right its a part of the operation and my word is truth I have no reason to lie from the cradle to the grave you have my word until I die

I’m always here for you and you’re always there for me you brighten up my view and you make me feel complete without you in my life I swear there is a missing piece in a bitter world how can you be so sweet I don’t care about your imperfections you got ‘em I got ‘em too I got the perfect idea and it involves me and you I’ll make you forget about any hardship you’ve been through and that’s my word you can take it cause I swear it’s true your just my type everything I see I like a true intellectual conversations span from day to night you understand the better things that life can offer if beauty was a book then I’m sure you would be the author dark hair tan skin with those deep eyes long legs curved hips with them thick thighs your personality makes it all come together you say you got a man but I know I can treat you better he doesn’t understand the way you feel and your emotions your problems don’t concern him to emotions he’s not open in your situation things never go as planned but I can change that I can assure you I’m the better man I’m always here for you and you’re always there for me you brighten up my view and you make me feel complete without you in my life I swear there is a missing piece in a bitter world how can you be so sweet me and you sounds grand I really like the thought and the closer the we get the more chemistry sparks as we spend more time together I hope you can see that I realized what I need is right in front of me you say that you don’t me you say you can help yourself but sometimes the best healing is love from someone else no matter who you are you could always use a hand I’m offering both for you I hope you can understand I’ve had my share of struggles and I know you’ve had them too life is rough I know at times it leaves you black and blue but I’m here for you and I’ll always hear you out your opinion is valued so rest assured and have no doubts I wanna see you smile and I wanna hear your thoughts as we’re talking getting lost through the city sidewalks look us now together none of this was planned you got a smile on your face cause I’m the better man

My boy Roy wants me to spit shit on the spot whether I’m chillin at the party or skating the parking lot lines I drop are hot better guard your flesh tracks bang so hard that they hurt your chest I’m nocturnal I live in the night I never rest Acapella or instrumental I’m nice regardless never disregard this incomparable flow line for line pound for pound going toe to toe I spit the real hip hop live and direct find me chillen in the cypher with a clique in full effect out to catch wreck and when I’m coming through I keep it live so much love for the game it cannot be contained inside I’m nice and dominate with every step and every stride my words glide and over power like a landslide I am bona fide to the six letters hip hop bring it in and bring it all together now Lines and bars time signatures and measures it the words I’m speaking that are bringing us together samples cut and placed tracks mixed and scratched it’s the tempo the snares the bass and the hi hats that make you spin on your back or help to you relax or get with a shorty for on skin contact it’s a universal love so let it be remembered for as long as blood is flowing through your center for as long as music’s ringing in your ear from the cradle to the grave until you disappear you better embrace it appreciate it learn to love it express emotion through it for yourself or for the public grow with as you grow evolve and adapt genuine beauty is in the composition of the track It’s a universal language and it’s heard around the globe from your house to the vehicle let the speakers explode this is a dedication to a nation of the people from the free to those who are still fighting to be equal actions speak louder than words we know it to be true but your words form the character that represents you affirmative action positive reaction music is my main outlet for satisfaction plug me in and let flow never stop me once I go not responsible for the damage I cause to stereos whenever I cop a show I set it off like a rock and roll my music makes you loose control if riot squad’s not on patrol I’m feeling good so let me pause to take a breath let me collect my thoughts then analyze on what’s left there’s not much to think about just remember the words hip hop one love all throughout the world

We don’t need guns to kill it I know you feel the flow Theory since 98 representing skate and snow you’re on some pety shit you’re not hard you’re delicate before you try and talk hard you better learn proper etiquette we murder any spot from Mass to Conneticut All season veterans going hard is a definite we bring an end to competitions development the shit that you spew on the mic is completely irrelevant kick push coast then we repeat when you see the crew rolling down your street you better retreat the kings of concrete and transition analyze and understand learn to play your position this isn’t a personal attack this is actual fact presented to you by a mastermind on the track skills so unreal that you don’t know how to react hammer after hammer we use our boards when we attack T is for tradition and staying on top H is for the heart and the hard work that never stops E represents everybody that plays their part O is for the obstacles that we choose to tear apart R stands for reign you know we’re supreme Y is for the years we’ve been together as a team the 413 is the place we call home over a decade running strong that’s why we’re on the throne Since 98 we’ve been keeping it live all that negative talk that you bring we just push it aside when the boards come out you better run and hide cause we’re kicking shit with more soul than the jackson 5 you hate cause we’re posted up in the mall doing it independently this shit is off the wall any force that thinks their standing tall is bound to fall a simple game of five letters is the way we brawl filming with the crew in the summer heat vans and nike sb’s are what wrap around our feet and a skateboard is what makes us feel complete steady mobbin in the game causing damage to your fleet kick push repeat you know it’s the way that we live good friends and fast times we’re doing it big I’m signing off after bringing you 32 there’s nothing left but the hook and you know just what to do

I came out the womb in ‘93 no father was there for me he spent most of his time in a penitentiary so I was raised by a single mother forever strong holding on even when there was no one to love her as we grow we discover the principles of life we make mistakes but learning from them is what makes it right I’ve made some mistakes I’ll be the first to tell you that but without making them I don’t know if I’d be where I’m at mentally through time I have learned to evolve and adapt the minds a tool but when misused it can become a trap and it can hold you back from many opportunities life isn’t easy but at times it offers gratuity I’m not a fortunate son this life is what you make it watch you back some people won’t be hesitant to take it I’m not the all knowing day by day I keep growing no matter the obstacles in life I just keep going And As I grow old I wonder if my thoughts will change will my views on the world still look the same will I grow to find pleasure in this life of pain or will I be reminded every time that it rains the past is the past never dwell it can’t be changed despite the darkness it’s the future that still remains I find that people are like seasons and with time they change they come and go their unpredictable and can be strange learn from life take the knowledge and apply it right your by yourself in this world your alone in the fight I learn from my wrongs and from the mistakes of others the more I find in life the more I find there’s to discover the more I discover the more I learn about myself the best help in life is learning to help yourself and the truth is my word from beginning to end self defeat is failure victory comes from within

Turn off your television close your eyes and guard your ears the media’s distracting you your family and your peers from the real problems that we’re facing as a nation social distraction is just a part of the operation they never say the real reason why we’re going to war they never tell how they rob countries and leave them poor they only tell you what they think that you should hear and use propaganda to make you live your life in fear a bunch of xenophobic pigs is what they really are who are running out of excuses lies can only go so far they tell you that there’s pirates robbing ships at sea but the truth is what you never get to see you never hear how those ships destroy the coral reefs pollute the water kill the fish and make it hard to eat you never hear about how we destroy economies open your eyes and face the facts and you will start to see It’s easy to point the finger at terrorist but think about who the real creator of terror is your living in a nation that raises a false flag and goes against it’s own constitution it’s so sad I’m not saying we’re the worst or that we’re any better but we’ve forgotten about communities who come together we’ve forgotten about the wars over seas about chemical warfare and disease about the son and daughters of parents who are deceased who fought in a war that was based on false beliefs they fought somebody else’s war tell me how fair is that blood is splattered on soil while pockets are getting fat your getting brainwashed give media no attention they cover up the facts then act like they forget to mention about what really happened when the truths exposed they hate an open mind and they want you to keep it closed

An adolescent with her lips wrapped around the bottle pops the cap turns up the volume sips it until it’s hollow no care for tomorrow for she’s living in today drowning out her misery in the worst possible way her hairs a mess her stomach hurts her lungs are short of breath the world is spinning around her with each and every step she slowly makes her way into a place she wants to be unconscious and out of touch with reality when the sun dies down that’s when she gets up weak from the night before her wrist hurts from the cup that she refilled until motor skills were untuned operating under the night sky lit by the moon she is reckless and care doesn’t appeal to her all the problems fade away as soon as the drinking occurs the solution she’s using is only temporary it’s an easy way out but she feels it’s necessary thinking comes secondary liquor to the lips first a bitter taste throughout the night quenches her bitter thirst now she’s in a car going along for the ride windows rolled down laughing aloud dying inside one party to another with strangers she calls friends she’ll come to discover she’ll be alone in the end the music is loud as she’s laid back on the couch the alcohol in her blood is what’s knocking her out she’s carried up the stairs on to her backs she’s thrown she’s helpless and her whereabouts are unknown downstairs are her friends who have failed to notice that she’s withdrawn from the vicinity and now she’s clotheless held down slipping in and out of consciousness she prays to god to get rid of him and the accomplices but her prays are unheard as she gagged quiet left alone on the soiled sheets nobody hears her crying Nobody knows what happened at the party that night everybody was safe and everything seemed alright her friends had their fun but she didn’t get her share waking up in a room alone clothes scattered everywhere a bruised body and a memory that’s bits and pieces she can’t recall what happened all she feels is sudden weakness tears kiss her cheeks as she’s getting dressed again the best way for her to deal with this is just pretend that it never happened they’ll never have to know but with time the pain it brings will swallow her whole who can believe her now that she kept it to herself abandoned by her friends when she really need help she never had a care liquor was the solution to any problem that she had the liquor helped her lose them now the only problem that she’s facing is herself and psychologically she’s not in the best of health

I am cynical unethical verbally technical a spectacle my mind’s the weaponry that’s testing you pure hatred my hearts vacant no compassion miserable at my own misfortune I am laughing no affection no acceptance rejection all throughout my adolescence far from a holy presence never had a blessing the hard way is how I’ve learned my lessons never felt a spiritual connection gray scale complexion I’m even ugly in the darkness rage I harness from every broken fucking promise brutally honest never astonished a future convict half of your faces make me want to fucking vomit I am the fatherless the unguided mislead sick in the head you’ll burn your tongue repeating what’s been said I’m the victim of many snake attacks multiple daggers in my back I can’t even recline to relax I’m train off the track I’m derailed from life I’m not intrigued by the drum but I’m blind to light misanthropy in my veins the rage that can’t be contained far from sane numb to life but I’m still feeling pain there is no release no balance and no peace eternal happiness is only gained once you become deceased there is no release no balance and no peace eternal happiness is only gained once you become deceased another day another hardship among the many another battle taking damage from fire that’s friendly another enemy gained another Allie lost another bridge burned another fucking path crossed I hate society and life in it’s entirety I hate the roaches and the beings who have lied to me I hate all that exists I’m among the spiritless I guarantee that your not even coherent to this the stress is building up I feel like soon I will erupt the clock is ticking as I know I’m soon to self destruct life is rough fuck the weak who have their phobias no condolences I hope the reaper gets a hold of ya I couldn’t care less about this place I’m living in disease spread by the masses children on Ritalin a population that runs on prescriptions handed out by the person titled a physician giving you poison to swallow like their on a mission humans are blind to truth they’ll never listen there is no release no balance and no peace eternal happiness is only gained once you become deceased there is no release no balance and no peace eternal happiness is only gained once you become deceased

cutting lyrical incisions splitting your body with heavy division the verbal surgeon be the wicked mathematician I’m on a mission so sit back and watch me demonstrate how the shit I spit is venom and it melts your fucking face Rip a nigga in half then laugh as I devour him fast I’m on a war path destroy you make you feel my wrath my verbal output hits you like heavy decibels I keep it raw snatching you up like extra terrestrials your softer than a vegetable don’t claim to be hard I see through your facade me and my mean team will smash your squad I steadily bomb hitting you with explosives that shatter your frame the explosion’s highly corrosive lyrically significant I’m far ahead of the team quick to combust like a match touching some spilt gasoline never serene you can find me creeping on your scene the verbal surgeon on the microphone I reign supreme What promises tomorrow I’ll be the first to let you know I control your fate you niggas are softer than Dr.Scholls I’m to raw lyrically I’m ripping you apart destroying your thoughts I stalk in the dark eating your heart don’t even start cause I’m a lion in this battlefield the shit you spit on the mic is the farthest thing from real I recommend you chill before I go and flex my skill hit you with verses of steel and let you know the fucking deal selfishly wicked lyrical sickness you can’t control me after I rip this track I guarantee that you will know me get used to my face because I’m taking over the verbal surgeon spitting flames giving niggas the cold shoulder I’ll make you rollover face down lifeless lyrical slaughter Ill show you what the the value of life is let me teach you the definition of pain I shatter your frame I’m insane rearranging your brain

I sit back and analyze my situation life is a struggle I hate the position that I am placed in everyday another confrontation but I’m headstrong y’all motherfuckers can’t break my concentration heavy contemplation and mixed emotions life is a gamble but in this game of life my chips have been stolen my wounds have long healed and recently been ripped open I can’t digest reality I feel as if I’m choking drowning in an ocean surrounded by hate my arms to weak to carry all the food on my plate I’ll never relate and I fear I’ll never agree with the forces who feel that they know what is best for me I will never see eye to eye with those who criticize you fucking hypocrites your all living a life of lies I don’t know much about my future or my destiny but I’m gonna keep on doing what I’m doing cause I feel that’s best for me I’m gonna keep doing what I feel is best for me I don’t much about my future or my destiny time is the only thing that can set me free I’m blind now but I know with time that I will see It’s impossible to be happy when everyday I feel pain in knowing things with never change it’s hard to maintain life is a game, I fear I’ll never win I face defeat from the mental battle waging within I need guidance cause I’m amongst the blind peace and security are not apart of my mind comfort and closure is something I will never find Some days I wake up and feel as if I’m wasting my time life is a tragic comedy as we slowly decline and in these dying times I can assure that I’m losing my mind sinking to the bottom where all these emotions are felt I’m folding in this game of life due to cards been dealt nobody’s here to help I’m in this battlefield alone my enemies surround me everywhere I roams a danger zone After I’m gone the words I’ve spoken will soon be forgotten I’m seeing red until the day I’m fucking dead and rotten There’s no sleep for the wicked from rest and relaxation I am restricted I stalk in the night the streets what I dwell when I feel conflicted this life is like a bad movie someone took the script and flipped it grab the microphone and express making my emotions vivid the only thing I ask for and I hope is that you listen if you feel what I’m saying turn me up and pay attention this is what I feel and this is how you can hear it my lyrics pierce your heart and penetrate into your spirit Nothing in life is promised that’s the way that I see it we are hungry for change but we will never fucking be it because the bigger picture as a whole we’ll never see it self destruction is in our nature as human beings I don’t like what I’m seeing sometimes it’s hard to cope life is cruel as it tightens it’s grip around your throat but I will never choke and I’ll never give in born to lose in the game of life but I’m here to win

I stay vibin on the microphone keeping it live a full time occupation fuck a 9 to 5 I step up on the stage and you find it hard to survive call me a veteran been to battle and I’m still alive lyrical dominance I’m at the top of my rank and when I grip the mic I rip it with unmatched strength I go to great lengths and overcome by any means never will I alter I’ll never fall to my knees I’ll stay doing me been doing so since ‘93 you rocking the mic is a recipe for catastrophe it really baffles me how you could contend with my style I got a flow smoother than a pack of black & milds y’all niggas are claiming to be raw you need to quit the game fucking fake rappers who lack style you all sound the same you should be ashamed lyrically I’m well arranged and being ill on the mic is the only thing I claim so get it through your brain that the kid is off the chain I operate on higher frequencies I’m out of range I’m not Obama in this game but I’m still making change hip hop is dead and faggots like you are the ones to blame fuck the glamor and fame I just want studio sessions transcribing thoughts to paper of burdens and blessings my morbid aggression my style’s refreshing me ever surrendering is just out of the question you niggas are claiming to be hard looking like retards y’all should be equipped with helmets elbow pads and knee guards for protection while I insist on ripping the mic with bliss hitting you with lines harder then a clenched fist my flows sharp and on contact it slits wrists The state in which I’m in I don’t know what suspense is my syllable word play will leave you defenseless there’s no force in the world that can go against this

with the brain that I posses you can’t comprehend my intellect I psychologically devour human consciousness the leap of faith is destined for me cause there’s nothing left when your walking with me you better fucking watch your step I’m aiming for your neck your characters mendacious with the power that I posses will leave you faceless I’m fucking tasteless, faithless like an animal no empathy is felt as I’m causing damage to you I make it hard to swallow your knees are trembling as I’m lessening your tomorrow I am hollow the verbal surgeon numb to pain manipulating thoughts that are cycling through your brain hitting you with frequencies causing you spinal pain broadening horizons with the philosophy I maintain I cut veins, and drink the money from the source after I quench my thirst I’m eradicating your corpse hitting you with the immaculate force leave you unconscious spitting that bitter shit making your stomach nauseous better be cautious I’ll rip you apart pushing the iron mic through your chest until I penetrate your heart the dark apprentice with the style that is relentless breaking down your oral structure like I was your fucking dentist Nothing to lose on the mic abuse I hit you with lyrics and leave your brain bruised leaving you confused I’m raw on the track quick to attack make you envision black hitting you harder than a fucking spinal tap it’s like that I’m always ready for war I’m stomping down your door leaving your body sore from gore

the lyrical elitist I’m shattering competition fucking with me your only lessening your chance of living fucking with me your throwing away the life you were given your better off extorting committing crimes and sinning verbal warfare I’m attacking you through the speaker with the aggression I hold in to prevent from beating teachers lace your sneakers and prepare to meet the grim reaper the verbal surgeon is the undercover soul keeper the soul seeker it’s clear to see your styles weaker the master defeater your style is meek and obsolete my styles complete wanna compete drop the beat dropping lines so hot I’ll melt the gum soles off your feet victory is sweet but it’s an acquired taste I can’t get it out of mouth so get the fuck out my face evacuate the place like I was strapped with bombs plotting to cause more fucking casualties then Vietnam The Microphone Villain lock your doors and hide your children I’m coming through fully equipped lyrically drilling hitting nerves deep down like a cavity filling nod your fucking head and raise your lighters to the ceiling don’t be alarmed when I grab the mic and I explode making you another victim of my verbal choke hold I rage out of control devour you swallow you whole eliminating competition no mercy my hearts cold don’t bother to fight rest assured you face defeat my tactics can’t be beat I’m making your troops retreat so fuck peace I can never refrain from sinking my fangs into your flesh injecting venom in your veins I leave you slain I’m bringing forth the pain the verbal surgeon making you clinically deranged destroying your morphology unstable psychologically with the power invested in me nobody’s stopping me Let me show you what happens when I commit pass the microphone turn me up and observe as I spit not in it to quit so sit back and take observation the shit I spit is sicker then the blood of cancer patients The Microphone Villain lock your doors and hide your children I’m coming through fully equipped lyrically drilling hitting nerves deep down like a cavity filling nod your fucking head and raise your lighters to the ceiling analyze and I’ll leave you surprised my mouth operates at temperature so hot it’s known to sterilize verbally terrorize I devour the track the wicked surgeon steadily knocking niggas flat on their back the microphone villain lock your doors and hide your children you long for comfort I’m robbing you of what you are feeling I’m always killing on the mic for sport you try coming up in this game I’ll cut your career short my lyrical violence is leaving niggas silenced I’m fueled by defiance smashing straight through your alliance no compliance going the against the current in simple terms the truest saying in life is that you live and learn the microphone is always my choice of weapon if it’s in my possession I’m teaching you a lesson so you should never question the origin my aggression god like when I spit so call it a blessing

In a world so big you know it’s hard to find your place we all have incidents that we wish that we could erase we all have consequences that at times we’re scared to face Struggle is something that happens on a daily base through pain we all relate in my mind it’s guaranteed that we will all face times of hardship eventually after we overcome only then we truly see the natural gifts of life pleasure and serenity no one is promised longevity in this world today at any time of the day your life could be taken away after we’re dead and gone beneath the soil deep in earth what comes after death eternal bliss or something worse not a believer in a heaven or hell the truth is hard to find so it is impossible to tell where our souls dwell as our bodies slowly decay nothing is promised in life so I embrace today Some days I wake up and feel as if I’ve been cursed since birth but then I realize that my situation could be worse I’m among the fortunate and now I start to see that there are others in this world who have it worse then me and there are others in this world who have it worse you life is short take nothing for granted remember that to take it to your grave and make sure that you don’t forget that everything you have can disappear right in a sec there are children in this world who only face neglect lack clean water and have parents who don’t care to protect so before you speak stop hold your breathe and think everyone faces struggle and any ship can sink will tomorrow come it’s impossible to say every second minute and hour lives are taken away and as I sit and think the only thing I have to say is nothing is promised in life so embrace today kid

now Here’s a story to be told listen to my story as it lyrically unfolds line after line slowly gaining it’s hold it chokes you and leaves your body stiff pale and cold this is the story of a man from around the way he kept to himself until he a met a girl one day they hit it off and everything went right he had a kid he had good intentions and did his best trying to stay positive but on the block all you see is pipes and needles you shoot up or get shot at the damage is equal you pick it up and your in it for life there’s no way to change cause it’s a soul sacrifice, it’s a suicide for those blind who can not see how a fucking drug can change your destiny he picked it up and never thought about it twice and now he sits in a cell contemplating his life If he could take back something tells me he would these were never his intentions he intended for good life was a struggle his way out was abusing the pipe watching the clouds fall from his mouth and fade away with the light never thinking about his son or the woman he loved because he found something he loved more and that was the drugs his mind became mislead and he was lost amongst the crowd climbing up a ladder he built but couldn’t come down he started staying out at night only returning home if he needed money ignoring the child who was alone and the mother who had to struggle in this world by herself raising a kid is hard she could of used some help she cried herself to sleep at night cause there was nobody there she couldn’t talk to her man because her man didn’t care he was hurting more than himself and his feeble mind he was ruining a family right in front my eyes Lockup was a place where he liked to hangout he was there from time to time throughout the years no doubt making friends in many places cause he was a good guy he got along with everyone he never needed to lie he was ruining his life with the decisions he makes and unfortunately he never learned from his mistakes he left his family cold and alone to fend on their own he thought about em everyday but the streets were his home once he got out of lockup he took the same fucking path ending back in the place in which he was stuck in last behind a steel gate that kept him contained inside I never went to visit him cause my feelings for him had died he wrote often I got of all his letters in the mail I never read em because they made me angrier than hell so here’s to you dad this is my final letter to you I’m signing off now sincerely your son fuck you.

I come through blasting mask on ready for action make it happen blood splattered satisfaction wrist slashing leave niggas gushing I act on impulse fuck the repercussion a menace to your health I’m contagious to your well being destroy everything I’m seeing I’m the non-believing a fucking problem I plague nations creating diseases with no vaccination I make moves fast and I’m never hesitant no good deeds I never feel benevolent at your misfortune I’m laughing no compassion dropping niggas like a bad habit no reaction no relaxing always making preparations never leaving evidence for investigation hate waiting aggressive non patient if I had my way I’d leave the earth vacant diminishing life from this futile land I’d create the blueprint to rid all of man that’s the master plan to gain eternal bliss I’d make the fucking weak cease to exist leave you spiritless destroy your morals send you to hell where your immortal soul boils for eternity as flames lick your neck at depths where you can only smell corroding flesh now there’s nothing left embrace the end consumed by the power that I hold within as it releases you feel the world shake making plates shift and causing earthquakes I seal fate when life’s in my hand if your kept alive your a slave to my command lord of the damned from freewill your banned follow in my steps and follow as I demand

I’m cold lyrically I let my mind unfold I’m bound by restriction and can’t calculate my toll I’m hollow, transparent like glass bottles emotionally blind I am drowning in my sorrow I try to swallow but can’t grasp reality my eyes are open wide and envision uncertainty I never pray, for I know that I am my own savior I’m in this world alone and in control of my behavior, my words hit like a razor, exposing what is pure tearing through the tendons and exposing the core the nerves, the bone,cutting through the marrow I can’t see the light the the tunnels end is too narrow numb to sensation, my life is an equation, I look in the mirror and hate everything I am facing defacing I who know nothing of who I am defacing I who know nothing of who I am I’m numb, but I can feel the rage growing inside I despise those who idolize, society cries and I fear that it’s to late to change rage flows through my veins anger intoxicates my brain it’s strange, how everything I once knew disappeared My body’s paralyzed as it is overwhelmed by fear, it’s clear that in time we will all decay the only thing remaining will be our eroding frames I am a character who wishes he could change I am a character who’s mentally deranged, pain becomes the only thing that relates it’s truly a disgrace how I’m stuck in this mind state I contemplate, if I every turn I take is a dead end I wish I could turn back I wish I could pretend satisfaction doesn’t exist without a friend satisfaction doesn’t exist without a friend