[JESODIST]

Once Again I am called uponto put a Trance in them,
Their post is as useless as a rock What I Drop is Gems,
Ressurecting The Sibling of Paragus when Thinking these Parables,
That make these Stinking Cannibal Vanish in the Mist of the Catacombs,
Spared your Life many Times but now its time to Clip your Wings,
They get burt by the Ether he Brings through the Deadliest rhymes get you Eaten in Rings,
Have you resembling a lifeless puppet after Ripping your Strings,
Royal blood Living with Kings, Searching the Limits of Power,
Preacher of the Divine Orders with a Speaker in a Right Mollar,
but Why the fuck would i wanna Fight my Brother?
Your style Reaks and its Sour, Mine is higher than Ceilings of Towers,
Beneat Flowers Like a Stream it moves Forward,
Intense training speed rate of Breathing Lowered,
Took an oath to no longer let myself be Deceived by these Cowards,
Evil spirits Released from the Chakras to Feast on your Carcass,
Have you laying on the Streets like some Cartas, While you get Beat with Maracas,
I am busy shooting a Scene in Caracas Enjoying the view from the Beach and Palapas,
I Know what you are Thinking, can get you out of that Hole where you're Sinking,
A formless entity Facing it is Right Suicidal,
The Torments Intensity will Drop this Rival like the Shot from the Rifle,
Swing thor Hammer and start Smashing his Title,j
Shooting Rockets at the stupid maggots for thinking they Sly like some Cockspit,
Suddenly mashin the brakes to watch them fly Through the Cockpit,
I change moods fast like the Incredible Hulk,
Thinks he is the new boss but He is just Edible Bulk,
Quick with the Spears,They find my enemies Reaking I Fear,
Choking in blood Leaking from Ears broken Like they were Gripped by a Bear,
My style focuses mainly on Viciousness and Tenacity,
Provoke me and find out the Seriousness of Fatality,
A win against me is The sum of Deliriousness and Insanity,
Squeamish Bug Think you are a Thug, But that will all change when I start Drinking your Blood,
Walking over you like you are Simply a Rug, because you saw the homeless and refused to Give him A Hug,
Voodoo your Henchmen with Power Limits that are Endless,
tattooing emblems of Lucifer himself The kid is Restless,
Draining the Liquid Essence of these Frigid Peasans, before they gets a chance to Spit a Sentence,
Screem Relentless getting Ripped like Presents bagged up by a Team that Wreckless,
Sick demented Yakuza style that Leave him Headless,
I been busy conquering galaxies and Wandering in Space,
Instead of murdering your fallacies and Splattering your Face,
Heartless Mages Marked by Hades bind and Harness the Rages,
Performing like a master in the Darkest of Stages,
Hundreds of Hunnies Falling after all the courting and Funny Talking,
A ghost walking Swiming in Seas Under the Sun and Dancing,
But Really Its all about the Money Stocking...