[Verse 1]
The super dragon spirit
The candle holder behold the lyrics
Ultra supreme
Light keeper, the beam
Paranormal flow
Guided by UFO
Catch it right before the portal close
The immortal soul, underwater
Streets got coral reef in the row
His art dark heart where his information probe
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His big stature or the zen master
Everything visual that his pen capture
From the super god of the sword clan
From out of Gabriel palace to wonderland
His toast, his holy chalice

[Verse 2]
The Fellowship-of-his-Ring flow
[?] galactic rogue angels
Destroy planets, kill gods from afar, through a mic cable
The witch king of Brooklyn, the rose of Bed Stuy
Laser beams in my red eye
The ghostly flow under dread skies, the Jedi
A beautiful ball of light in front of you
My lyrics guide you through the gates of Mora
Snowflakes shape into my aura
They say when he’s rapping, blow out the candles like menorahs
[Verse 3]
His flow is from the northern land of Ireland
Fire in his hands
Haunted but yet beautiful
Like a parade and a funeral
The lady of Antar, avatar, half a bar
Draconian holy men
King of Babylonians
Wedding of Umar, the King of Mashi
Y’all heard P, [?]
When I word these to the unworthy
Hercules verbally, who cares of legend?
Beware of his presence
He flew from deserts
Bruce Lee on the loose leaf
Forget them other writers, this writer demonstrates true chi

[Verse 4]
A silent welcome, a quiet heal
A riot launched, a peaceful fighter killed
The writer’s skill, invest more in his characters
Carols of love, questions stabbed in the body of the story
Inventory, I turn brains into laboratories
Advanced war torn societies
Horns of Illuminati, escape the mother nest
Find the crest, this is the quest nevertheless
They say hip-hop started out in the BX, but who’s the best?
Kool Herc smirks
Okay, try my [?] and [?], atomic verse
Loaded with jewels, [?], sad fools
Strap [?] and kill rap dudes
My light heart write art
Describe my black mood
This is rocket science to a cosmic giant
[?] with god guidance
Either die or join the alliance