Black force, enhanced with a white torch
Eminem's and Dr. Dre's spilling acid in it's hands
Enter the void, tight space still on frame polaroid
Polar thoughts, back spasms, arms sore from all this search and destroy
Couple rounds easily gets me attached
Chaotic voice, reasoning with my selflessness really there isn't a choice
There is no another way there isn't no other way to deploy
Revolution may be televised if the navy gets it from the decoys
Safety lines explored throughout the main court
Play your guns, the flesh is pouring blood till the patient's numb
Keep the patience done, the gun is unraveled with the pack of cigarettes lost in the hunt
Heaven is different, heaven is full of clones
Clinch a spot forever for the next millenniums to come
Acidic spastic energy around the throne
The room is full of stars and the mac 11's in front of counters where mirrors represent cones
Beneath the ices of the ice cream
Cash rules everything around me
Ruined doctrines followed up with slaveships, 9 to 5, 10 to 12, everything's the same sh** if you count the imagery in scales
While throwing pennies to the well hoping to not let the hardways reveal
Prevail through anything just to prove the approvals I'm next
Jump jacks break a leg, or break the atmosphere with the keg
All the power in the world absorbed through a pocket net
The intensity of power over the powerless is immense
Don't try to intensify my perspective my past will always be my past tense
My past will always be my past tense
b**h