~xmuskx

I give you the creeps, my style's sickening
First the awakening, Prepare for the quickening
Battle sole controller, There can only be one
Drink a can of Pepsi-cola, While I'm walking on the sun
I'm ill, equipped with interchangeable weaponry
Three mystical blades, And multiple personalities
Come crisp with raspiness witchcraft to grasp this
Depth of perception schizophrenic perfectionist
My direction is out there past the stars
Part beast, with powerful jaws and sharp claws
Exceptional in this physical existence
Suck on my potential and choke on this persistence
For instance I'm the light That's shining in the distance
Palm trees pina colodas citrus and incense
I'm intense, joker laugh get broke in half
Like Sylvester Stallone cuff the balls, stroke the shaft
No doubt I'm immaculate I'm tackling those
Cackling crows attacking and I'm packing in shows
Transform, but still come with fantastic form
Ancient war chants thank surpass the norm
Windstorm that is creating a god-awful mess
Now take a shot at the best I got a lot off my chest
And this is hot off the press and it sizzles and scorches
Escort you down a deep dark cave lit by torches