(Canibus) High altitude EMP eagle horizon Hermetic writing, rhymin', vocalin', vibin' My mothaf**in' words swarm you like hundreds of hummingbirds With serrated beaks and colored fur Creations are primal The Ripper talks to Vishnu and Shiva on top of unidentified Vimana Nuclear strikes, project blue beam blue light My straightaway speed is Nitrus oxide on the mic Barium strikes, green beam sprite So bright, I lost sight, I'm on a flight to Paraguay the same night Symphonic, quantum content, cosmic consciousness
Should not continue to be compared to this nonsense Is lovable but not intense, there's no positive effect Yeah its colorful, but its not correct Complaining is entertaining Name calling and false naming, all you motherf**ers do the same thing Til' my bare hands rip out your Pineal glands Who the fu*k tryna' get hyphy with the old man?! Horsepower at the push of a pedal, black and charred d**h metal Dark rays with a gauge through the temple