MC The Rapper - Prolusion lyrics

f** it,coming out hard, rusty nails and gla** shades Razor sharp barbs,got quips, that'll make ya soul lift Hold it,groomed and molded,to be the coldest How could you prepare for this, nefarious Malfeasant, with laboratory diseases Infectious sixteens should be quarantined Deadly bacteria, from a war machine Ready to eliminate,a foreign regime Secrecy behind the scenes, clandestine schemes Pristine poetry from a mind unclean, more depth than ravines King Asiatic but a microphone fiend ,have the listeners on lean Screwed up, from the caviar I threw up Expensive taste, going down and when it came up Stan Lee when I flame up ,Amazing Fantasy I pen the same stuff Marvel and pay homage,more punchlines than a comic Effortless, eclectic sh**,the only prerequisite Showin' muthaf**as I'm something to reckon' with Agree with the notion, of that motion,you should second it Coming aggressive with couplets consecutive Competitive advantages, have foes in bandages Stabs from the vocab ,for those who can't stand the sh** Words is the weaponry I'm brandishin, put'em in an ambulance Wack emcees, think they can battle me ,back to reality I rule this principality, high regent Concrete cement, ya defense, is prevent ,on my mind revenge Goin' off deep end, sociopath terror paragraph In half ,then find another instrumental to smash Without sympathy or empathy slash The beat's throat for temptin' me, raw energy Radiates from my physical, dope individual With the ember to cinders flow ,Magnate Criminal Technical expertise, exhibited with ease Proficient, introducin' the Magnificent Chieftain, creepin' on ah come up ,everything they do I one up Show man upstaged by no man, holdin' the microphone I'm right at home ,right or wrong, I write a tighter song Loose leaves I use kerosene and lighters on Set a page ablaze, panties is thrown before I hit the stage The whole crowd in a craze ,the hype can't be gauged Lava bleedin' from the speakers when my songs get played Feelings and memories, of what it use to be Come flooding back ,this is more than rap ,its an artifact Inscribed with my autograph, infused with my wrath Symbolism they struggle to understand The work of my hands ,a love letter from a fan You better get a gram, contraband, outta the pan Have em O.D.in' in the stands ,y'all don't have a chance Lyrically advanced ,mentally enhanced , bionic man In a b-boy stance, futuristic rapper coming at ya Steal ya imagination then evade capture MC The Rapper Magnate Criminal Rapper Don Cleveland and beyond