Tevon Ramos - 9 Addiction lyrics

I surpa** the time paradox with no tool from Gaston Glock By selling kilograms of my craft on the block I'm an open book. Don't mistake it for Tourette's In one of my 9 lives, I was in a Waco, Texas building with Koresh My spirit convinced Timothy to bomb Oklahoma I was at the crime scene jerking off to the smoky aroma Three years earlier, I murdered 9 snooty kids From Beverly Hills. I was found in Ruby Ridge I was ducking, bobbing, and weaving a**a**ination attempts Being the FBI's Most Wanted made me tense The mind is the most dangerous weapon No wonder why the ATF want my capture to be their blessing 40 hours of work won't lead you to true power So I just work on my own schedule, making enemies cower I'm just a '90s baby, but I've lived through many eras I mastered transcendence with the essence of terrors Hitler and I were involved in the Sibyl System I corrupted it, making the normal person a civil victim Constant climate change will result in a broken thermometer I solved it by stealing energy from Andromeda Algorithmic compositions make me the SuperCollider I'm at 140°. Now I wanna reach the Cypher I was k**ed, then resurrected three days later on Easter Rewind time, and you can see me stabbing Caesar It's not a complication defiling a congregation I'm just developing a new form of segregation I chilled in Tennessee welding the unfortunate Kids into a centipede in my corporate orphanage The style in which I orate is a rarity In which I philosophize with precise clarity Shallow folks diagnosed me with dementia I'm called hallow by my followers, even when I'm in absentia In New Mexico, I was thought to be extraterrestrial Extensive research led them to find I'm extra celestial Right now, I'm living in the boondocks, giving new d** to Huey I'm also s**ing up black holes with my Kamui