[Verse 1: Canibus]
Solitude in the life of a ripper is quite bitter
I ain't no social network n***a, fuck Twitter!
If I can't be lyrical I get miserable
You don't want me to be miserable, so let me go
Or detain me, entertain me, talk to me frankly
This is how you thank me? I'm one of the good guys thankfully
Good equals evil, how can it be?
How can it be? See!
I am exactly the way I was made
Even when I change, lyrical content still bangs
Can't wait to hear what you spit over this
The beat flatline, I rhyme Jedi Mind Tricks
Vinnie Paz cannabis philanthropist
Pass it to Canibus for the assist, I hold my breath
Then I burn the shit down from the ground to the roof
All ground troops against one Canibus nuke
Next time you regroup? Bring a chemical suit
'Cause I don't want to get vegetable soup puke on my boots
The wave that interpermeates time will flat line
Radially we will be inside that line
Jedi Mind third eye will identify the force that binds
Force of the rhyme's eternal, solar sign sunspots bitten sunshine
Wow like Busta Rhymes
Give me the track, if I touch it–it's mine
Duct tape you to the table, hook you up to the jumper cables
Remember what I told you about Azâzêl
Worlds to conquer, resources to plunder
I am what you made me–a motherfuckin' monster