Here I am, spitting for the fying fluck of it Understand, I k** amateurs quick y'all can s** a twig Listen fam, when I take over you ain't touchin sh** Missile scan, I'm clutching the survival chip Oh man here we go, heads up or divide in teams Time to prepare a month, or on the spot 16's sh** or even dot 9's I get in your face, fluck you mean you got rhymes Cats is cartooney I drop hella specific futuristic blast with impact system lifting Gripping glimpses, vistas Life and d**h are sisters, choose one to be with ya You switch up one for the other cuz life's the b**h one Well as the living one's see it, now you rest in peace If life and d**h sisters, then fame is the niece She goes on forever while we don't exist And monuments built for the blood that was spilt For the world of the livest, I record the word virus Straight from holy Osiris for the web and papyrus So if you see me, now we met for infinity Maybe 2000 AD I was down with the trinity Man, woman, miracles in ourselves woven, our pasts open Get so high you stay sober I sent over the code, the code this mother fluckin formula This is all for you "Go Adam, go eat out of the garden, eat. Out of this garden forever. All your lives you will work solely for your food and you shall gain your food by the sweat of your brow until you return to the ground, for dust you are, and to dust you shall return, so..."