getting started (intro)

Every time I open my mouth all the demons in hell start fearing the fourth coming of Jesus, reassurecting spirits of the lost world, tormenting souls every time I spit fire, the flames in hell seem to grow higher, the fumes are smoking out the devil, Satan lucifier cant handle monstrous words, they’re above wisdom, these are lyrics of punishment, no one can stand up to these fuckin’ bars, like slow motion running on a motorway full of full speeding cars.

 

Every volcano is about to go off, watch the hurricanes tear the world apart, tsunamis the size of the sky, watch me surf smoking a blunt getting real mother fuckin’ high then killing bitch rivals with truth on a drive-by.

 

There’s terror all over the planet, the earth is quaking, everybody mother fuckin’ shakin’, spitting power so hard that my mofo’ mouth is fuckin’ achin’.

 

Eminem just got drained no longer feeling robotic but still pshcycotic, I see you’re face leaving you and I feel it entering my body, my mind is blank, all I can focus on is destruction.

 

I see the light in the mofo’ sky, I never asked why, the reasons are obvious, battling me is too damn dangerous, even if you’re cautious.

 

I now have the ability of a rap god, feeling so beast mode, monstrous rhymes and demonic motherfuckin’ legal highs.

 

Watch all rivals cry then hang themself slowly and painfully beginning to die, and when my rivals can’t sleep, I hope you also can’t eat or breath, I even outsmart Lil Wayne every time I mother fuckin’ sneeze, this typhoon must’ve calmed down cause so far raps a fuckin’ breeze, cruising with ease.