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(feat. Esoteric, Mr.Lif) [Esoteric] Dangerous lyricist, indigenous accent My raps meant ya down fall I surround y'all that sound small In comparison to the magnimous, analyst Paranormal panelist be plannin' this non-stop Mass mutilation when bombs drop The coppers stop the onslaught, not by a longshot My razor blade, kicks the raps like ace of spades Raise the flav' slay brigades And while you place your raids I space invade the pagan's age Stealin' your belongings Throw you off the rooftops and bounce you off the awnings Orion's belt, shameless Ryan supplyin' giant wealth Now try and help the situation My science spell decapitation That's how I break ya concentration Through a brain abrasion All around my protocol's devoted to demotin' y'all I noticed on ya promo You ain't seein' Esoteric Lif or Virtuoso Off the head or written, freestyle or premeditated Letras de cancionesAny way you put it sucka duck you gettin' devastated By the constellation, rotatin' space station That's fully operational and capable of facin' you [scratching] "Mr. Lif" [Mr. Lif] Freed from the days when they had me workin' the fields Throw up the shields block out all the negativity Tryna stop the force my mind yields Start harmin' em with a homonym Damage him with an antonym and a hymn For niggaz that's religious and vicious When I was younger one of my wishes was to be an emcee So I increase my calibre, on to be a veteran from amateur Focus on my rhymes my grammar blur Fuck up ya eyeball, deep penetratin' lyrics to get inside all who don't fully understand my shit that's worldwide y'all I drop bombs in Canada, then quadruple the parameter Incredibly large diameter so niggaz feel my aftershocks in Africa After the damage a cubic field I happened to vanish (Troops of steel), yeh they sent 'em So I dent 'em, then I gain momentum But then I chill, and I return to the seas Where I depend on microscopic air bubbles to breathe Now this is a place that is cold and wet Yet my fire inside, is supplied by the tide I gaze at the moon and offer words of sacrifices And then I jet, I got a tip on where the anti-christ is And I'm bound to torture him with his own devilish devices Muse his unrighteous, until the motherfucker's lifeless And then I shall stand over the land as god And walk amongst the masses who are mentally scarred [scratching] "Virtuoso" [Virtuoso] I launch razor tip violin bones through the windows Of an opera house that shot the mouth of a soprano Alto, or baritone'll wear ya dome like a link Every dart I thump to think'll chop a rocky chunker chink Atop the nostrils of the Sphinx 'Lific god offerin' pots of ink Lock you in a box with a rapid lynx Stab you full of pinholes so you can breathe I got ten souls I cleaved, from the inner sanctums of the highest rankin' soldiers in the earth's, history Who all attempted persistin' me, but fought listlessly When they were faced with the epitomy of brute force Leavin' tons of tongueless loveless, mute corpses I loot your fortress, shoot your corporate bosses Crumbles could make ya tuck it's from the crossbows I've tossed foes in pits This line refined, and givin' minds this desire to constrict up ya spine at the slightest sign of a twitch Bitch, my pernicious loquacious rhymin' defaces what yo basic, motives to explode 'em My cortex computer chips hold 'em and download 'em I make ya troops minute like a tadpole's scrotum Stab ya head wid a pole and pose in a human totem Corrodin' bones like osteoporosis I'm the chief loc'est in deep focus I keep beats in chokers and beat each promoter whose peeps print cheap posters a week Boasters I eat notice my force'll creep Wrote as a speech cobra My mic slicin' words defeat, ogres I fly in stealth, mode and explode the globe when the fryin' pelts you'll die and know Shot between the three stars of Orion's Belt From Letras Mania