Locked Cage
[Hook]
Locked in this cage
You're rotting away...
Insanity prey...
On those who remain...
Locked in this cage
You're rotting away...
Insanity prey...
On those who remain...
[Verse 1]
Yo
My rhymes giving rap biters epileptic seizures
Self-defence mechanism, assembled, completed
Been the meanest muthafucka since the first acts of evil
... before Cain and Abel, before the garden of Eden
Before God's people inherited sins from Eve
Before I tempted her to her knees with wisdom to be
Another cog in the wheel for diabolical schemes
Try following me? I pass through objects indeed
Past your possible optical capability
To intricately vocalize my vicinity
I am more than just a symptom of your misery
I'm like the thin red line in front of the periphery
Between sanity and insanity, I cause tragedies
Inflict broken families, and only leave casualties
... Wack muthafuckas punched for interrupting actively
But they will not surpass or get the chance to battle me
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
As you overdose to the music tryna follow the beat
You danced your way to death just like Apollo Creed
I Molotov entire teams, bottles all the way to breach
A lot of people tryna beef, but all they really want is peace
... I unleash, the sick spit capacity
Class 5 danger, split shit drastically
Rapidly my bars quick to justify veracity
No lie tattling bitches here gone bankrupt me
Psychopathic personality, stage IV insanity
Mathematically divide, conquer, war strategies
Rainstorm catastrophes, HAARP manipulated blasphemy
Black magic with science hand in hand radically
Global religion the profit, economic interests
Propaganda medicine, toxic for the sickest
Like adding water to acid, the logic of wicked
What goes on behind the scenes as a classified business
A mastermind on this shit, interpret hieroglyphics
Of ancient rap lyrics to 5 Dimensional physics
Flows accurate precision, graphically explicit
But I prefer to keep my sentences encrypted
Critics can't articulate, they like: Explain, please!
Bitch please, need to know basis, go and blame me
My blades will desecrate anybody hate on me
Ripping through like razor-sharp canine teeth
Fuck feedback, I'm iller than ill, the noise erupts
By listening your IQ grows 2 points up
While you tote shotguns made from Toys R' Us
And still got pushed back with no recoil, punk
The unbeatable Rhyme-Fu master, born of perfection
Catching bullets with 2 fingers from your fire weapon
Beat 25 killers blindfolded so quick I snap your vertebrae...
In less than a second, any more contestants?
... Good! Physically big, so take the lesson
Adding enough pressure in my fist to punch ya chest in
I leave enemies confused enough to stress 'em
Till they stutter and guessing, stiff enough to benchpress 'em
Ten times 3, increase the kilos each minute
Push each limit, until the beats finished
'Til I start shapeshifting to crush 'em and twist 'em
Diagnosed for my pen game, disgustingly vivid
[Hook]
Locked in this cage
You're rotting away...
Insanity prey...
On those who remain...
Locked in this cage
You're rotting away...
Insanity prey...
On those who remain...