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)