Homicide Ride

If Hip-Hop was a bid, kid I'd be a lifer No jokin', bloodshot eyes in the cipher My third eye's always scopin' To leave a head wide the fuck open Like a sniper armed with ballistics, sub-control thoughts Simplistic flows, cerebral assaults Weak MCs get me pissed like a urinal One slept, stepped straight into his funeral Put this flat-line fake rhyme Too disgracing with my mind Point blank up to his face Gotta start tracing into a New round, a journey to the other side With me at the helm, he couldn't burn me The results of the autopsy Caught by verbal lead he couldn't lyrically stop me Tight flows made MCs schizo, phrenic Your * cisco's? * caught in this rap epidemic Cause I wet it, sucka MCs will regret it You're ready for the homicide through your mind You gonna die, you gonna die, gonna die Time to kick the lyrical analysis I'm tappin' on your spinal cord until I reach paralysis Now just sit still, this won't hurt a * taste? * Fuck the physical I lay your mind to waste Rhyme like an anaesthetic breathe deep into your nose Feel the pleasure move, now watch your eyes start to close Intellect injected on the track like a vein Trailin' up the arteries I'm comin' for your brain Skull division, the incision rips the cerebellum Brain membrane starts to burst cause I swell 'em I make your skill come back from the gravel I unravel As words, penetrate fucking up your mental state More anaesthesia, your body catches amnesia Lost control of how to eat, shit, piss and breathe Ah his heart beat quickens, seconds keep tickin' Time eternally I keep that asshole shittin' from the words Projected out in cryptic it's the mystic Was it really suicide, insanity was inflicted I'm on a homicide ride through your mind I focus on your eye's eruption, they shatter And pieces scatter on the pavement Insane bloody thoughts gush from your conscience As I launch this attack through your eye cracks *? This verb will enter? * My structure turns to a blood cell yeah Other cells ignite to make your diaphragm yell Speaking in tongues like a demon, while I'm schemin' How to turn this homicide of your mind to a suicide It's do or die, I'm a goner Got me trapped into a corner of your mind Bending like vision, multiplying Now I'm a hundred deep in your head And your brain cells are crying Blood pressure's rising, from confusion It's your mind you're losing, now I hold your thoughts hostage, with my intrusion Jumped off your instincts, then go make a purchase I convinced yourself to take his life, it's worthless Ropes, chains, anti-freeze and the forty four Flex still I relax there's ain't no pressure, no more Wait, who's that, a second thought try to catch wreck He didn't know I had all your reflexes by the neck