Canibus
Verbal Murder
[Verse 1: Big Haz]
I'm staring in Medusa's eyes, turning her to stone
I rip the snakes off her head and punch 'em like Sylvester Sallone
The king has returned for his throne with a fiery vengeance
Unknown, unleashed like it's the burning of Rome
I've been doubted as a lyricist, literally littled by little
Little shits critically miss visions I spit miracle-lly
Vividly giving misery, tongue-twist clinically, viciously, instantly fuck a ?missionary?, flawless victory
Religiously we blessed in the flеsh with God's imagery
Any enemy stеp and they dead, we bomb instantly, military infantry, storm physically, vividly calm
I'm hype like the mic on his arm, listen, we gods lyrically
So many Christmases no tree, alone, sitting with some
Shit I ripped, this album is unfinished business, kid
Your head's moving, ready for retribution, I'm barely human
Exuberant wrath, the method is death by execution
I'm back, you're losing, my rap is ruthless
[?] security [?] to Haz, I shoot 'em again
[?] blueprint, murderous music, verbal perfect acoustics
Hercules on the beat, I'm destined to prove it
Underrated in this rap world like ?Kid? and Jamal Mashburn
Feel the wrath of my rap, burn 190 degrees
And climbing higher, the fire inside of me rises
Frightening, it's dying to breathe
I'm the vision you see when you cry in your sleep
Cryogenically freeze your heartbeat then restart it
Until it's in time with the beat
... in the streets of Athen
Get out the Magnum... fuck that, get out this anthem!
You'll be dead before the DJ even gets to play the track, son!
Precision, equipped with mythical gifts since the umbilical
Metaphysically lift any MC just for the principle
Lyrical prince of syllables, step to me, verbal murder
You'll be ridiculed, missing a tooth while I chill in my dentist suit

[Verse 2: Canibus]
You want talk to God? I wax on wax off like Armor All, [?]
Cut your balls off like James Bond in Casino Royale
A little to the left, you make me smile
When I'm bored I ransack, pillage and capture foreign shores
Kidnap whores that look like the daughter of Thor
I bury you in a cemetery penthouse, then rent it out
Adorn your body with a cremation diamond from a
Ten pound dead mouse. Watch your head bounce, you on the
Edge now, I think you need to take your meds now
[?] you are pickin' in it, I bet you a milli-li
If the Lord's involved, make it a billi-li
You feelin' me? Multisyllabic ability
Take a swim with me in my lava saliva acidity
The microphone [?], suspended under horizontal trees
In the Ender's Game world 2023
Under ominous blood moons, thug goons
Walk through drug plumes, the fog of war always looms
Do you not find it strange? Zombies get high and vandalize graves
Traffic humans and cannibalize slaves
Join me in the rabbit hole and cook the liver of this river toad
In a silver stove to deliver the gold
Pick a side or step aside, there's no middle of the road!
By the way, what sauce would you like on your dinner roll?
I was told angels have fallen, cosmic dust mixed with the pollen
Here we are then, a postmodern cactus garden
George Orwell ain't fiction, this is a citizen's prison
Bow to the queen, do her bidding!
You signed a non-disclosure agreement
Then you sucked her penis
Now you mad 'cause nobody believe it
My Achilles' heel's still strong enough to shatter steel
I kill mechanical caterpillars on the battlefield
Patrice Banks bent her pretty ass over my hood
After she checked all of my fluids she told me I'm good
I'm like Stephen D Kelly dot holiday C71 Chevy
My battering ram crushed the ?getty?
Gimme that gold, that space force Donald Trump Coin Row
In a Polestar Volvo
In the studio listening to Tool, midnight wolves
Jacuzzi pools, we operate off doom fuel
Now you tell me: who's the fool?
I went back to school, now my student loan's up for renewal
I strangle you in a cage with a liquid line gauge
Then twist your neck off till it look like braids
There's a hidden function meant to entertain you on your way to
Destruction by Hecatoncheires brachycephalic head hunters
Pear-shaped planets, dark star weapon damage
I'm an abbreviated sentence mechanic
The king is dead, long live the king, all hail Lord Ming
Your wings ain't strong enough to sail through these gale winds
Can't sustain flight, shitstain wipes
A Boeing aircraft mics make, yeah right!
Imminent death crawling up your exhaust pipe
Done these styles, sunflower seeds in a dung pile
Fight me with your phone in your pocket, I kick your ass
Till you butt dial, you got the wrong country code, what now?
Search party hunt down, bloodhounds through the dry
Desert expanse, a Mackerel in the Moonlight, let's dance!
I pin you to a cross at a mosquito farm
Hanging above a piranha tank, feet dripping with meat sauce!
You had a hard life but you gave it a ? fight
Alright, but Captain Cold Crush do this all night!
I bend bones, turn lymph nodes to gem stones
No ?bid go? 'cause Michael Pento said so!
Soon as the road meets the rubber, I watch dog like Greg Hunter
Birdman's brother, number one stunner
World War 3 railgunner, sail to the land down under
Rolling with thunder, arrive with a broken rudder
Pillage, plunder, churn blood and bones to butter
Dismember your lover with a cookie cutter, motherfucker!
Training day in a 79 Chevy Cutlass
Can-I-Bus and Big Haz lil' brother!
I see a higher power in our future, the Hayabusa
A firefight between liars and truthers
Freedom is fruitless, give humanity a choice, see what it chooses
Humans are foolish but it's deeper than music!
I fought for 'em till I lost everything, then I gave up on 'em
Now I don't even wanna talk to 'em!