Esoteric - Essays on Esoterrorism lyrics

Psionically, bionically I dominate demonically Check this, my reckless style will catch wreck ironically Sonically I'll invade, crush your cavalcade Parade through your barricade I made the accolade Now men get mad, they grab a pen and pad and end up sad Cuz my prestige has 'em under siege like Leningrad When in Damascus, yo I cause disasters Choking pagans in Copenhagen my vocals plaguing Ancient masters, well dressed on the Elfquest I severed your test-press and never felt stress I melt flesh, which helps d**h reclaim the lame I hang frames like a key chain, similar to ethane Colorless, odorless, vocalists notice this Proteus, morphing, dwarfing, aborting your recording I'm not the one to bet against Even with your best defense you'll get destroyed like Evidence Chorus: (Scratched by 7L) [It's a lyrical lesson to emcee fakes] [For a s**a emcee's I'm just plain terror] [It's a lyrical lesson to emcee fakes] [Genuine genius, of rap warfare] My lyrics snap necks in the strangest fashion Still unparalleled by a trained a**a**in I maim and chasten a**orted a**ailants Barbarian, alien under surveillance My ailments, unseen, few and far between Our regime's rhymes climb to bar sixteen of the third verse None heard worse than the gruesome depiction Of the Esoteric pain infliction by diction I don't weight lift, I shape-shift Wiping the smirks off these jerks in tight shirts Steady slamming 'em, to the mat with a snap suplex Your crew gets, ripped out the frame like goosenecks On a Harrow, yes the God Awful is a Pharaoh Riding dromedaries through monasteries and bombing every s**er that your hand me, you looking like a pansy I'm a vigilante, that's fancy like Dandies When I showboat, so dope Columbians are pumping me So dope that when I fly my man has to smuggle me I've been to Europe three times in my life Two times out of three, I was paid to rock mics You don't want none, Seamus posts high like bail bondsmen Or Larry Johnson, going low on Stacy Augmon in the paint Most cats faint due to the contact with lyricism Essays on Esoterrorism