[JESODIST]

The Rap Coach weapon that God forge will burn them with a Damn Torch till they All Scorch,
Snipe them out while they sit in their Moms Porch,
This is no less than Vicious Lyrical Fitness from the Invisible Seamstress that enter the Critical Sick Mess,
To battle Against these Whimsical Witness snapping their Physical with Quickness,
We Wreck Them, everything we Text? Gems, Sicker than Meth Injections,
Spit that whack shit and the only thing you will Get is Rejection,
We the ones who will win the Next Elections, If we die then Expect Resurrection,
The Ruler of Time Adrift in a Next Dimension,
Crudest Defined Coolest you'll Find Inspect the Perfection,
The buddha of rhymes like neurons in mind with Complex Connections,
A forgotten Twisted Alliance Probably Thinking Defiance Plotting and Killing in Silence,
Dreams of Hacking people to death with a Kitchen Appliance,
Pay keen attention to the one that Kills you in the Show,
Who plants a seed of destruction then watch it Beautifully Grow,
Faster than a flash of lightning while you Pitifully Slow,
With barely any energy left like a battery thats Critically Low,
Teleport like Azazel from X Men born in Hatred Rebelling,
Inspire hawking with the Contagious Tale that I'm Telling,
Make the hulk envious with the amount Rage I am Expelling,
Your raps are whack at best getting no sale they aint Wasting a Penny,
A War Chaser like Darth Vader Instead of battling to death with a Sad Flamer,
I'd rather try and discover new planets with the Help of a Star Gazer,
The Sublime Apostle my Rhymes are Collossal,
Get violent next and stuff a Knife in your Tonsils,
Blaze you to ash then mail your Wife all the Fossills,
My mind is a sanctuary for the most Savage of Monsters,
That Ravage your Muscles like Salvaging Morsels,
My treasure is hidden inside the Walls of Ancient Castles,
Decorated with severed heads Hanging like Tassels,
Whoever got beef with us be ready to be Concealed in a Tomb,
Our style is unborn like a Fetus Deep in the Womb,
Trynna step to us and get Ripped with Harpoons,
Narrative Doomed you Passive Baffoons suck like Massive Typhoons,
We spit in the morning nights and can do this Shit until Noon,
Talk big now you gotta Deal with his Goons,
I'm a Pandemic Thug experimenting with Psychodelic Drugs,
Assaulting enemies with Arsenic Slugs,
A Helish Rogue walking over a carcass like a Smelly Rug,
Alien from another galaxy gettin Senses Probed,
Taking refuge in the Shadow of Death Possesing a soul that blindly Follow my Steps,
Trailing Yonder millions gather to witness the Miraculous Event,
To Hail the Commander of all the Diablos that were Sent,
To Take over earth in the Eternal Battle,
I am that one that the Kings are Awaiting,
Composing rap so hot that Demons are Baking,
A masterpiece on the Making your altered Dreams Infiltrating,
Time for you bastards to Seize all the Hating,
The bars drop are Infinite like a Sideways Figure Eight,
Weighing tons causing Femurs to Break,
Complex like the way your Interior is Shaped,
We be the truest that be Stacking them Gats,
Doper than cooking Crack in them Pots,
Bash your skull with a Racket of Bats,
Then use your brain that Splat to feed the Starving Cats,
We got what you need come and Take a Sample,
There is no outshining the Glaze we Unravel on a Sacred Battle,
Smash your Frame with a Paddle till your displayed naked bare Laid and Dismantled,
This cowboy should Stay on the Saddle,
I am jason from Crystal lake leaving you Shaky an Wobble,
By the Insane you get Trample put your Brains in a Mantle,
Strong Integrity Battle Raw with Intensity,Riding a dragon to the Wanted Destiny,
I'm that brother that will Wreck you in the Ring without Expecting a Thing,
living a vanity free life Rejecting your Bling...