1st verse
Vincent Van Flow,my scriptures paint pictures
I come with greater strength than Romanian weight lifters
Rhyme concoctions are like chemical mixtures
Of poisonous toxins and magic elixirs
Born to bless the game,hit targets with expert aim
To my own trail I set the flame
On to historical record,I etch my name
Executioner,I lethally inject your vein
I was caged now the beast is "unleashed" like Jet Li
To go for the throat of those who vex me
I make 'em take the plunge like Nestea
Through impeccable,respectable rap technique
Radar can't detect me,the stealth bomber
Megaton rhyme launcher,thieves lose self-honor
Behind enemy lines,don't let yourself wander
Duplicators face "termination" like they're John Connor
Chorus
Through these lines that are writ
The rhymes that are spit
Prime will exist (eternal)
And even though one day I'll die
Part of me'll stay behind,I'm (eternal)
In the words that I state
The works I create
In every verse I make,I'm (eternal)
And though d**h'll arrest my heart
I'll live on through this poetic art,I'm (eternal)
2nd verse
Pieces on the board get attacked and captured
I trap kings regularly like grandmasters
Strategic,my form's swift,top of the game
Got mad plaques,paper,and props to attain
Glide fluidly over the beat like speed skaters
Flow so cold to cryogenically freeze haters
Animation suspension,I stagnate momentum
The feeble and weak face rapid descension
To crumble and fall like Jericho's walls
While I conquer every nation on this spherical ball
Via sonic means,my words are like weaponry
That'll split wigs into even sections symmetrically
In my palm's destiny,I'm takin' hold
Propelled by motivation to break the mold
Strike like match sticks,knock foes off their axis
Packed with plenty of "punches" and hooks like Ca**ius (Chorus)