I'm still manic
And if this is rap I'm still a addict
Through this Axis light and dark panic
The flip side of the coin
Rip out loins
Terror filled with enjoin
The legend of Who to infuse with Titans
The two who use patterns to confuse and frighten
You're head squeezed feeling you're skull tighten
Nothing can take me higher or stop my desire
The darkest soul I grow more dire
Black flames cannot feed my darkest fire
The black tide is the required
Trip on blooded wires
I sting like sea-salt
My venom rips flesh in exalt
Kills all by default
I terrorized the wicked
Rip the storms flesh, the one they call sickened
I leave the darker than death stricken
My talents are wickedly split
Other rappers are like lickity ****
I break rappers down who got something to prove
Face to face, you're skill I disapprove