Brainstorm

I'm the all-seen, high being creature of the North Star

Dark force, family Warsaw with war scars

Extraterrestrial, a short beast

War chief, now that I am home I'm causing more grief

Cannibal, I catch my prey and have a warm feast

From grotesque to obese, but then fucking cold freaks in gold sheets

I'm the fucking man, that's a state of mind

Get it then I spend it 'til I'm broke, the only way to grind

Can't help it, I'm self-destructive

When I rip myself apart that's when I'm self-productive

It's fucked up when I say I fucked up again

Falling on my face and I get back up again

Guess I'm addicted to the suffering

Pop six Bufferin and get back to hustling

I'm a beast, not a man. Sinister with love

I'm wise as a serpent but innocent as doves

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating

I'm in the mood to work, not in the mood to play

I'm never putting off tomorrow what I can do today

And I ain't following no rules so there's no rules to break

I've got moves to make and all these fools are fake, aye

Lucifer's a liar setting fires all the time

Misguided angel, I'm inspiring your mind

The weekend it is here. The kids are doing drugs

In the clubs having fun while I'm busy spewing blood

I'd love to stick my cock into the mouths of all these girls

But I'm busy working on my plan of conquering the world

And I don't give a fuck about these dwarfs, they got short vision

My focus razor sharp, now the mountain lord's risen

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating

Hearts are for the joy, to get it will never end

While the kids are taking pills dancing in the Devil's den

Right now I'm at three trying to get to level ten

Other local rappers worried about their parties and their friends

That's why I'm alone, that's why I'm at home

That's why I ain't answering these texts on my phone

Half these messages they are from girls that want to bone

Eventually they'll quit, go out and look for other clones

And I will still be right here writing up a storm

When I'm ready to spit lightning I get Viking on the horn

I have finished writing, meet me at The Chamber

He'll ask me how it went, I'll say "rappers are in danger"

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating