Call it parkour but hardcore I make k**ing an art form d**h's cold taste Sweet as carte d'or No need to start wars For a difference of opinion Give me the name of your antagonist I'll stick them in the ribs Because I'm an a**a**in One with a pa**ion For innovative rapping Dropping so fast You're probably having A problem to follow the captions I'm so ahead of my time I'm probably rapping backwards A scholar of Latin With a master's in dispatching Anybody that's ha**ling One of my customers I cuts them up And shuts them up In a casket What you've got to do is ask And then I'll have grabbed them And then stabbed them In the abdomen that minute And be finished with the k**ing Before you've finished with asking! A bird of prey With terminator's murder rate I'm serving plates of pain up Like a perverse buffet I'll take you to the pearly gates I'll impersonate a pa**er-by; You wouldn't bat an eye Until your circulations pacified So practiced I couldn't Count the crimes I've perpetrated How many spines Or vertebrates I've snapped My raps travel through sound and time Reverberate Through generations Permeate My serenade regurgitated Through a nerd rapper's recitation To your earthly playlist So I'd say this was a revelation A revelation