Joe The Butcher - Tetragrammaton Gods lyrics

[Intro: Canibus] Yeah, Tetragrammaton Undergods [Canibus] The Canibus' stone is composed of Mastodon bones Slaves below moan tryna master my poems Superbowl Superdome size maelstroms Record sale boats impale you through your throat, you are whale bones You will die alone, you refinanced your soul You ain't no god, you a Hip Hop clone Some men say I'm MJ, the microphone great I moonwalk into the airlock, catapult into Space Backspinning like a B-Boy with ears like Leonard Nimoy I shine so bright your eyeballs keloid The Tetragrammaton is deployed, the Earth will not be destroyed We will stop Apothis the asteroid Close encounters with Light forms in a black void James Earl Jones Royce, your lips look like a pair of hemorrhoids You a puppet pretending to be a poet I'm the first one that knew it and they still don't know it I come through to start the commotion, choke him, his arms big as Hogan I don't give a f** n***a, I'll smoke him You let your greed control your emotions How you leading the people, you ain't Moses, you Twitter posting The Flood coming, you ain't Noah, you ain't warning nobody Matter fact you tryna blow the boat up With your own families on board, y'all just loyal dogs Therefore, you will never be the royal Undergods You sold yourself short You can't spit ten thousand bars like the real Tetragrammaton Gods