My intent is to seeking the knowledge Whole more weight than the electoral college

 I indulge myself in the finer things I have no time to have my mind on the minor

 things My guns are making scars shit your brains

 Arteries slinging out blood like varicose veins I safeguard the throne and keep the art intact

 My latest materials acclaim the true artifact Producers send me more beats than a heart attack

 Bad days come with the better ones ahead Bad days come with the better ones ahead

 Bad days come with the better ones ahead Bad days come with the better ones ahead

 Dump Genghis when I show up to the studio for reasons

 MC's get to shaking and holding they hearts like pledge allegiance

 I keep something heavy in the center console I come to liberate, plant seeds and stimulate

 Innovate, bullets rip your shirt like Justin Timberlake

 Torture my enemies, skin them and burn them alive

 Raps brutal like feudal Japan this ain't X-Men

 But this is your last stand Proton cannon from the hand

 Or we could go hand for hand We could go army for army or man for man

 Call ambulance, watch him decompose from the rot

 Before I cash out I'm putting loads in the stock

 Eddie Brock, inject the venom till he pop If you can't find the rhythm need to stop

 I'm the main quest you just a side story So when I slay you it ain't gonna be nothing

 but a side story Ain't no limit to the power I can obtain

 No limit to my abilities, it's spitting flames I wipe the floor but rappers no preventing it

 I play the game like I'm the one that invented it

 Your whole year's salary I shitted it When it comes to dump it off I'm unlimited