Supreme will set the scene for several sequels
Roasting his arteries with his artillery and soon-to-be
Delivering his eulogy, I bring it through emcees and cause contusions
To false illusionists, the first to lose is persecuted
Then executed with mind over matter, stabbing cloaks without the dagger
A rapper's threat of espionage can't sabotage the wrath of God
No emcee's lyrically compatible, my brain's unbalanceable
And let's be rational, nigga, you couldn't f*ck with half the flow
The paragraph is so graphic, you caught concussions from the percussion
And couldn't save yourself from self-destruction, I'm crushing nuff men across the planet
My purpose on the surface of this earth is to rehearse the first commandment
And the plan is brilliant, went from assistant to assailant to assassin
Throat-slashing, mind-bending, and body-snatchin'
Wicked thoughts brought me to the level of a slave
Niggas at my shirt tails, pulling me beyond the grave
Might never see the lights at the end of the path
Imagining murderous mental and the bloody aftermath
I laugh as your body slowly plummets, six feet deep
Your soul kicks under, two levels under, Lucifer creep
Don't sleep, I'm taking hell niggas with kid
Poisonous darts, to the brain and the heart, while I'm getting lifted
Life forces, get diminished, never again to be replenished
Don't even try to fight the fright, the night, boy you're finished
Decapitation proclamation serves as warning to the weak
Wake up out your sleep, cause the floorboards, make a creak
Niggas sneak into your room, administer death and doom
Better escape like newborn babies falling out of ladies' wombs
That is the penalty for you to be in the land undead
Infrared to your head, watch the bodies, that fell, then bled
No repercussion while I'm busting your presence
Has been evicted, slayed him with murderous mayhem
No doubt I'm considered wicked