[VERSE 1: MASTAMIND]
When I come
I know you'll feel some
Pain on your brain
But I'll keep going 'til your brain's numb
Laying down the kind of path that's dark and stormy
Hell will be raised 'til the next fucking morning
A brand new day is dawning
But you better bet
This ain't a threat
It's another warning
Take your chances and listen
Maybe you'll be saved
If not, then Mastamind dances on your grave
Dearly beloved
We're gathered here for the simple reason
To mark and spark
To start off Hellraising season
You never knew a brother
That could do it like I do
Suddenly here I come
Laying rules to abide to
Diss if you will
But still chill out
I would hate to just ill out
And yank the 9-mil out
Instead I'll hit you with the artillery of poetry
Isn't the writing form the way it's supposed to be
Protect that ass cause I just might graze ya'
It's '92, fool
The year of the Hellraiser
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Hellraiser ("Yo, we got to do something about that, man!")
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[VERSE 2: MASTAMIND]
Stop in your tracks
Or better yet step back
I told you before
"Don't tamper with a maniac!"
People in the place
Let your ears get a little taste
I'm doing it to you in a mellow pace
All your disbeliefs and doubts
Shall be erased
Before I lift the mic I say grace
I'm the one totally fucking your world up
And as a Hellraiser
Not persuading your girl to fuck
And fading your sound system
Ducking with rhythm
What I give them is some
Incredibly cool type wisdom
I feel I'm here to do one thing:
Amaze ya'
And you know it
The Hellraiser
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[VERSE 3: MASTAMIND]
With the strength of a God
I'm standing strong
As the journey continues on
Suckers won't last long
You're in my path
Now get the fuck out
Do you really want a bloodbath
That's something I doubt
Ride with me if you can people
I know this style scares you
So fear no evil
As always I'm bringing to you
Those better days
And I'm making the goods on a packed stage
The capital M-A-S-T-E-R-M-I-N-D
Expressing whatever I feel
And thoughts that I've within me
But damn just look at what '92 brung
You're being stung by a dangerous Young Gun
Living my life
Making a statement
Sharp as a knife
Slaying and laying down the pavement
It ain't over 'til the rapper man sings
Keeping control of things
Staying in the flow of things
Remember, Mastamind your poem maker
A to the K-A
The Hellraiser
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