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(Verse)
I'm a militant lyricist, I'm a villain who's spiritless
I've been killin' the villages and rebuildin' the pyramids
never change in the slightest when I'm revealin' your fear in this
the most dangerous of writers what my pen's spillin' is serious
I'm a fighter walking through the night in soldier's apparel
I'm a sniper looking through the rifle's scope on the barrel
an aviator on Hiroshima unloadin' the ammo
a gladiator in the arena when going to battle
hit your head with the hardest bat till you bled through your starter cap
when I'm through with you you're probably gonna beg for a heart attack
ain't no bed with a card attached, you'll be left in a garbage bag
and then take your head and use it as a decorative artifact
I'm the quickest to harm ya, you'll be a witness of karma
I'm on a mission to conquer as an inflicter of drama
my flow is sick I should be placed in a ridiculous genre
my words are sharp as arrows piercing through your thickest of armor
I've been considered a demon stick my dick in her with semen
leavin' her quivered and freezing leave her disfigured and beaten
leavin' her bittered and weakened creating rivers of bleedin'
from her testicular region for no particular reason
I'm an advocate of Satan with the devil's ambitions
making resentful decisions destroying temples and bridges
plus I can pencil descriptions to quickly end your existence
you belong in the Special Olympics with your mental restrictions
then I see you at the Cracker Barrel sportin' all your fag apparel
smash you with a half a Snapple, beat you in a rappin' battle
tie you to a black Camaro, drive while you get dragged in gravel
to a church and slice your Adam's apple in the tabernacle
witness perfection I'm leavin' sickness infestin'
I got the sickest obsessions to leave you inches from heaven
and if you snitch when confessin' we'll grab the Smith and the Wesson
cause we will find you even if you're in the witness protection
I'm a savage who's heartless plus all my actions are lawless
I'm causin' radical horrors when I'm attackin' your caucus
then you'll be askin' where God is until you're found in the harbors
and when they see you they'll know it wasn't from natural causes
I'm a police invader, preacher taker, demon slayer, Jesus hater
recent raper, keep a razor, I'm a facial feature breaker
speakin' data deep as Vader, ain't no way that he can save ya
releasin' vapor, I'm the beast who ate ya, I'm a freak of nature
when you're curb stomped the blood'll pour from your molars
we be extortin' your cultures and leave you sore in your shoulders
then hit your fortress with boulders and go to war with some soldiers
then pull the swords from our holsters and leave your corpse for the vultures
I'm erasin' your name again and then breakin' your cranium
hit your face with uranium and then takin' your fate again
countless days I've been hatin' um and debatin' on slayin' um
the way that satin's engraved in him I'm mistaken for Damian
I'm bout to murder with villains until I'm earnin' the millions
I got discernible illness I'll fill my journal with realness
then you'll be burned on the skillets I'm not just hurtin' your feelings
you'll have to pay surgical billings for your terminal illness
went from where it's kind and it's humble to where there's violence and trouble
to where there's crime in the rubble and people die in the struggle
after I spent time in the jungle my pace of rhymin' has doubled
I'm bout to bury rappers someone give me lime and a shovel, Yeah

(Static Talkin' Shit)
Whoooooh, I'm takin' shots at all you motherfuckers
Yeah, get at me haha yeah
you know what go listen to Mac Miller, faggot
go listen to Wiz Khalifa, pussy
Yeah, this is real rap
my words are weapons motherfucker

JBL the Titan - Spaz Out Instrumental

Album Cover by Carlos Felipe http://twitter.com/#!/CarlosfGarcia92