I'm finally numb, knocked dumb, its a trip..
I can see black in my veins, my fingertips..
Are chained, feeling exiled from Schindler's List..
To find a wargasm large enough for chaotic bliss..
Its an ecstatic mix, imagine a holocaust..
I'm a rebel to these devils, Cocktail Molotov..
Smack you back to the receiving room cobbled in gauss..
Shake em down with the Premium, stomp em, then pause..
Let em take a breath, hollow tips will break his chest..
So he'll pray, void of hydration like Raisinettes..
Bow Down and hope for mercy, only God knows what's next..
So I can riddle ya mind, well defined, then imbed it in your breast..
Finish Him!! I'm enraged, more than nuclear fission..
When I devour your neighbors to finish this mission..
I can't stand who I'm against, all these rappers too simplistic..
They're just actors with digits, Fake Illuminati b****es..