Apocalypse Now, mind over matter

Next batter be Tical, put it on a platter

How much uncut raw shit we dealing with?

Murder track what? Slang killing it, touched

You feeling it in your bloodstream

Deadly Venomous elixir hammer like Sledge that be Sister

All In Together Now, follow me the Mister

Mef Candyman: Farewell to the Flesh

Death come to the scripture, 2001

Bring the rap Armageddeon, let it be known

When you walk up in this Dead Zone, with all that wack shit

Now you know you dead wrong, one thousand lashes

Detonate that, pussy Massengil rap cleanse that

The kids rank, snatch collars off while riding off

Float boat big boys, Oakland A's stashed away blades

Ventilation let the sharks Animaze

Something shiest like seven butcher knives

Rolling Rover style twice, finger itchy like lice, hair fell out

Something to conquer, stomp ya like that cat Blanka

Toy Tonka truck, ten carat on ya monster

Ring rocky like fuck switch sides like water rides

The DAT bubble life preserve the other guys

Now fuck y'all act wilder

The style wilder than a praying mantis, chilling like

As my brothers and I reign rebellious, changing

The courses of time, devils no longer exist

As God Cipher Divine, all minds one, no question

Now check it

Perhaps we can go through Lessons

Or might shot me a pussy protesting

Coming with that lip professing, you must take Allah for fool

Where's his jewel? Was he using Mathematics as a tool?

Tell me, the struggle is God and I came to build

Shit is so real, inside you distilled

Back in the form of mist, you wishing you did the Knowledge

Before speaking, seeking, where you went wrong

And why would I bring you such physical harm?

Mind arson, my squadron surround the Sound Garden

Funs for hire, plus you under fire and a target

Sniper in the cypher, I Pied Piper

Move the housing by the thousand, I watched out the Chrysler

Bombs strike ya like the Mighty Thor, blast the door

Recite a page like a tidal wave crash the shore

Two pulls, I'm wild like mechanical bulls

Pull a full house, it's girls night out, pull a handful

Heavenly laced, stimulation make it feel slow paced

I motivate and await my sober state

Magnificent, heavenly the God stay bent

Five Percent, Range whipping, Soul Controller of the lynch

Macking phone rings, Stephen King drama down at Danzine

My mood swings, suplexed off the rope, magazine

Coconut juice, Walnut colored shoe, ninth annual

Moses lost his sandal hiding the manual

Blowing evangel bugging off of Bon Jovi hits

Grandma Lowvey, famous murder weapon was a trophy

Seeds posing in Osh Kosh, guzzle Grolsch

Sabotage massage rap bandit at large

Wolverine Carnation Milk, Wu denim jeans

Thurston Howell the Third, kid's back on the scene

Call it chopped meat 'cause every word is choppy

Malachi crunch all crows to death

Kobayashi couldn't stop me

Getting caught up in my world, Häagen-Dazs swirl

Back flip and then a twirl (cave your whole world in)