I'm the mystical, lyrical, dark, satanic, and satirical Opposite of miracle and spiritual Everyone's parts get stiff when I start shit or spit bricks I got AK clips with an owl's rig Strong enough to shoot down modern migs I make dead men dance When I rip beasts to shreds like the feds With them already suspect marines tearing down a lance Lures to put you in a trance, I enhance They gore, then ask if you want some more My mind opens doors to many lures I'll sell your skin at the store I make horror scriptures and verbal Picasso pictures I brainflick as I put trauma on your mind Just like stickers and tear gold I might John Wick or Lego Farmers to the bowl By my soul's divine, not my mind Levy dealt with holes, I play like wind shines away Outside death's a lullaby, making moons shine And never draw the line in life I despise And war crimes at work overtime I wanna violate your brain, so insane I can make people verbally hang And plunge like getting hit with a nine bang I'm showing thanks and make karma come back like boomerangs They know me and Pyongyang I sold women in Shenyang A soul merchant, good at convertly conversing And coercing people to die like Sona failed for schools for nursing I am urging all of you to hide before I chop you into two But what else is new, the flesh I will chew, the skin is creased And when I sneeze, trees bend, mind dims That's why it starts to mend from my solved hem

Like the wind chimes outside, that's like Lullaby Girl, I like this, I like your style, I enjoy you so much, I need more of this please and thank you, let me share this shit, let's go.

Man you need to take that shit serious, man Go to a studio man find somebody find somebody that can represent you come to America do something with that shit man Cuz that shit is fire bro every freestyle you drop It's fire. It's a bop every time you know You gotta take that shit serious blessings I Hope you make it man. We out here. We got here support