hammer time, i hammer nails in your spine, when i rhyme, i splatter tight patterns like projectiles out the nine, homie respect my grind, i speak them ancient words to bind, if i open up the door dont you step into my mind, dont you stare in thee abyss, you get hit with two steel forged fists, that never miss, never quit, devilish, i eat forbidden fruit and spit out the pit, baptized in the river styx, go to war with the goddess of the rich, but she’s a bitch, and im always left holding my dick, i spit hot lava on her clit, cause a space time rift, in every single time line i still spit that gift, bio-hazardous, sadomasochist, i will rise like lazarus, ravenous, with radioactive clips, i reign in my bastard kids,
my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak,
only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak,
spread the war paint, all over my face, i will flow at my own pace, i disregard your parameters, i wont fit inside your paradigm, war and peace love and hate when i rhyme, i open up my mouth and my gold teeth shine, get yoself sun spot blinded, criminal minded, live life the way i and i designed it, defined it, i transcend god and defy science, sky diving off the shoulders of giants, you can call me kid icarus with a jet pack, kick that boom bap, to make your head snap back, my bars caked up crack, bite my style and it bites you back, with that bacterial rap, infectious, i puke forth curses and hex’s, wrap em’ up tight inside the message, sprinkled with aggression, and laced with my lovely depression,
my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak,
only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak,
star shaker, earth quaker, hurl lightning, hunt bison, stabbing cutting slicing, i bathe in the blood, i was raised in the mud, the mire, child of gaia, the messiah, rising up from the fire, spitting hot coals and ashes, all over your caskets, come and test me, i crunch bass lines like a nestle, open up your chest like a sesame, if you get blessed with me, then you will see the best in me, my lines i will carve out of destiny, prophetic, bitch i said it, spit vedic, your blood sweeter than a diabetic, i will spike my mead with it, grab a goddess have a seed with it, ease with it, we will catch a charge and get acquitted, handle business get blitted, get fitted, we’ll be tighter than the sweater that your grand momma knitted,
my pen smoke, my barz dope, my flow coke, my spit soak, skin harder than thor’s oak,
only built for grown folk, the dirty and the broke, they sacrifice it all to thor’s oak,
credits
from Thunder God,
released October 5, 2014
Produced by - BPR
Mixed and Mastered by - STK
