I'm a verbal samurai and hip hop's my katana,
Every time I try to rhyme it's like an epic saga.
Lines are the fuel for my incantations like mana,
You can feel the decimation every time I bomb ya.
it's my lethal injection, you'll be looking for my weapon.
You'll shrivle with infection, without detection;
it comes like a missile with the weight of my interjection.
Yet I'm not pretentious enough to call it perfection.
You'll be looking for a blade but my tongues right here,
It's elevated like a cascade every time you hear.
you're concussed like a grenades gone off next to your ear.
My words will make you fade, but we're on the same page, dear.
My rhymes encased, leaving you misplaced.
Without a trace, you're disgraced.
Eyes red and laced with hate, like you've been maced,
I can tell your flabbergasted by the look on your face.
Watch out because the stars are falling below,
The luminosities enthralling like a light show.
You think it's snow, but it's precipitating ash,
Other rappers know better, but they only want cash.
As dexterous as a cougar, putting cheap skates to rest like a Nazi Luger.
I dream like Luther, and haunt like Crouger.
Packing more power than a 44 rhuger,
when it comes to rap consider me a connesuer.
When I drop these fire bombs in the atmosphere, high.
Like a dragon eye, it's red in the sky.
As cowards and automatons lay and lie.
The clouds are luminous like a fire fly.