feat. Bahamadia, Esoteric, Virtuoso



[Ikon the Hologram]

You get split in fucking half

The Ikon the Hologram wrath

But I am the center inside the placenta of ?math?

You clash with cyanide gas and die fast

Rythmical equivalent of solids, liquids and gas

We smash your science, with the power of Lord Titus

But I am the virus inside of the iris of Cyrus

Upon papyrus

I kill snipers and body vipers

And strangle you with the organs of writers who try to fight us

Call me your highness

And sift the blood from the phoenix

Who's guilty like accusing the crucifixion of Jesus

Murder the heathens

And perishing the fatal cobras

Word is bond, my rhymes form into a swarming locust

Provoke us

And face the Zodiac killers

Five Samurai, do or die, fire spitters

Heavy hitters, from the lands of Sudan

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What?



[Virtuoso]

All religions ??????

My strikes are fatal, to your style

That's infantile like prenatal

Your mic's a child

That's getting fucked by a wild pedophile

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So suck my genitals you punk bitch

I'm the general

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Leave you bloody like menstrual

Cycle, my rap rifle blasts open any beat you throw

Virtuoso flows like an ocean through an acapella dome



[Esoteric]

At a glance, yo my battle stance







Rattles camps, like an avalanche

Crabs don't have a chance

You're sick of this

Bet your cash advance

Grabbing a lance to try to joust

With the conquerer

Stompin the pawns is pottier

Onto the, crucifix

I'll chew your crews to bits, like Mueselix

Or