Breath Of Judah - Chinese Water Torture lyrics

[Verse 1: Breath of Judah] I'm on a k**ing spree The Cantonese, torturing Painting a picture, with a paintbrush In water color of genies Holding the key, vitality It's all you need, if your a different being It will be a different color, when you bleed Accurately punctured from needles in you nervous system Are like the seaman, not water soluble Because of the attributes of yin yang is dual When I cut you simultaneously, like *whang* k**ing you too quickly If I were to bang, witness thee, I hang you in aqua Sending electric shocks to open up all your chakkras And when I do, all set plants will biochemically plant water beads on your brain While putting salt water on open wounds to have you in pain *suf-suf-suffer Chinese water torture, my word is water* [Verse 2: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Four score, the verbal hologram is verbal war Chinese water torture into your molecular structure Ancient scholars wondering where they've seen us Babylon's hanging gardens and the temple of Artemis The Hologram, crushing you to grains of sand Lawnmower man, computer generated battles of the unseen hand Internal bleeding, I bed my seeding with deadly arrows Fly like sparrows, and get destroyed by the army of the pharaohs Cyborg, divine borg to the womb Alive you will see traveling loons from ??? The ancient palace, the ancient chalice Mystical like Aurora Borealis The palace of pain, y'all want get kicked up in flame Half Abel, half Caine, get slain by the verbal flame Bring forth the sights of Annunaki Elohim Images of the 24 supreme Ripping out your spleen Distributing gangrene throughout your team Lord of the rings brings deadly hologramic dreams [Hook x2] And my basement's an arrangement of different torture devices Suf-suf-suffer Chinese water torture, my word is water [Verse 3: Breath of Judah] You hear the pounding in your head When I hit the disc gong, the vibrations will start circulation Of gongs, the body's meridians and everything That has pores, even obsidians With the creek moisture, in this part of the torture I'll anoint ya With libations pouring liquids and cleanse And you'll feel as if you were diving in the oceans And caught the bends The elements of the seas To cure all disease Now tell me if you're unpleased I'll treat you like a dog and never wash off your fleas Have you waiting till I fill your bowels With a fish bowl full of frenzying and hungry sea monkeys Suffering from internal mange You'll have to consult to the I Ching for change [Verse 4: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Look in the mirror of souls see exactly where your flaws be Leaving your squad dead on the side of the road like Ennis Cosby The Hologram eliminating the Earth's population Matrix field basics of organic manipulation Ikon dwell in the forest like the Ewoks We rot for following the prophetic books of Enoch In the treetops hang over your cipher like a ninja Within the perimeters of the disagreeable sinner [Hook x2]