Scrambled (feat. Sykadelik)

Verbal assasin, allow me To make a brutal impression On foolin' out mashin So who they trollin' googlin' legends Polluted intention be frontin Like a poodle in fashion My crypted knowledge Will take you back into buddha's inception I scribble doodles more deadlier Than Medusa's confrontation Now who does it extortin Consumed in darkest seclusion A hooded hooligan loosin' it Fronters feelin' extrusion cus I'm Killin' and rippin' the flow That you gotta be feelin' the illness I seal in it, ruggedy content Concealed and appealin' the fact You can't cope with my mind In a sense that I'm rhymin' on quadruple notes It's a definity, high velocity Street mockeries, seeps parts of metropolis Odds form like nautilus Brings forth an anonymous Pure poets are mourned for this Lost of art's colossuses How many Big and Pacs Will form to throw some hollow tips The golden ages in 90 chapters of 90 pages Courageous soldiers Engagin' outta my esophagus Measure my rage gauge Against the genital stage Phages the stages And pushin' emcees back in the cages Bring up the fader Feel the wrath of an angry crusader Like the Terminator Impersonatin' the Darth Vader My daily dosage of knowledge The Master and Blastmaster Legends never die Inflict two fingers say freak a hater My garden drops no rose You can't ignore me They make every legend a ghost So they bother me Been here from coast to coast You can't father me 50,000 heads droppin' dead While we regulate My garden drops no rose You can't ignore me They make every legend a ghost So they bother me Been here from coast to coast You can't father me 50,000 heads droppin' dead While we regulate Malevolent as veteran rebel the name is seven Ain't benevolent for heaven Mom raised a hell descendent I'm the seventh son of the seventh son You're a bastard son The omen driven And horror leavened to blacken the sun My mental features When I was fetus was holy scripture Mythical creatures Beyond the reaches of father sinners Faces and stitches, bodies and ditches The end snitches Hand your asses over Back into the hands of god Anubis Expose truth, feather's the proof Faces the goddess Amit Malicious boons, signatures on tombs They will admit I told the whos and all the dos Then I'm a heretic It's all sadistic, sick prolific Begins with a click The level settles for mirrors beveled in angle To travel back into hell And have a dinner with the Devil and Sealin' the deal with a gavel hittin' the table Ravel evil with a shovel That upheaval from the pentagram Like Boogeyman my rhyme's explicit My mind's obscene Unforeseen schemes Hold the key for what I really mean Vaccines are not applicable for grave sins Doctrines are assassins Sheened to be killing machines My mind riddles on the paper When they're fueled enough They get erratic when they flow You never feel enough Drop the pen before it smokes And let you self destruct Leave it in the rabbit hole All Scrambled up My mind riddles on the paper When they're fueled enough They get erratic when they flow You never feel enough Drop the pen before it smokes And let you self destruct Leave it in the rabbit hole All Scrambled up