Epiphany

ICon The Mic King (the epiphany)
Diabolic (the epiphany) taboo (the epihnany)
Manifest

In an instance
Watch your life race before your eyes
A serial murder's verbalist
Rapin' the baseline
My mind's a cancer effect
Yours is a tumor that's renin
Not effective unless in a
Delusionary state of mind
Hallucinogenic or a heroin-induced high
Times are pathetic, emcees battle
(lose) , and blame it on they high
I'm zanier, Until my cranium bust
My notebook is equipped with a titanium crust
Complainin' too much results in brains
Being mangled and such
I angrily lunge and leave your
Body covered in angel dust
Containment's a must and you
Faggots get anally fucked
I'm an alien, but
That's what life in entertainment does
Started with big dog crimes
Perfect storms outshine
Fuck a out your mouth time my verses are
You rather have me snatchin'
Purses on the street?
My purses for ransom, then blackmail
I inhale 'til my trachea begins
To feel like nails
Cut off the royal figurehead, so I can exhale
Fly through the galaxy at lightspeed on a
To battle me, my casualties are jail
Incarcerate niggas whose bars are great
And rhyme hard times is hard
My whole squad has defined yours

You stand as my opposition
You must be out your brain
You a wasted thought
Should've been busted down a shower drain
I could kill it, if raps were an accordion
You couldn't kill it if you brought your
You should admit your flaws
Son you wish you raw
That's why I throw lines for you
To bite like fishin' rods
Double negativity
Sees through your vague image
Via craved mimic followed by
A plague of misery
I pity the fool that rhyme pitiful
Your contacts has no depth like kiddie pools
All your threats are miniscule
And subject to ridicule
That sight from the bottom of the
Barrel must be a shitty view
Could give a fuck if your camp's paid
I was crafted of divine design to
Block your shiner glass shades
Oh, you hold gats, so your
Men must be illin', right
You about as ill as a shot of penicillin
Heard your forte
It's comin' soft like sorbet
I'mma destroy you and that fake
Emcee that you portray
Gimme a better reason I should pity ya
Four knuckles is my insignia
It's startlin'
You fall for the tricks of marketin'
You roll with harlequins who speak
The jargon of charlatans
My cosmic concepts be marvelin'
Soon it will all be over
Fuck 'em with this exposure
As a cardinal sin i survive torture in a war
The grand explorer, Of pandora
You wouldn't be fly in that my kind
Supposed road blocks get rowed
Through like stop signs

I'm the walking rap-to-mic to
Whom you sacrafice i am, the epiphany
The energy, entity injuring enemies
I am, the epiphany
I am, the epiphany, the epiphany
The epiphany

Yo, for stress release, I go
In my record's reach, west to east
Take a leak on your block, piss holy water
And bless the streets
Your best is weak, dissing
Me on the Internet, discreet
I'll find your name in the mainframe
Of existence and press delete
Diabolic, every metaphor I ever said is raw
Stay actin' foul
Won't crack a smile unless it's yours
I bet it's fun to pop shit about
Guns and Glock clips
Until I make your car go
And run your pockets
Broken profit, I's bent
Heaven sent with event
Dissect your best attempt to
Set the precedent
Disregard those at our shows by the car holds
'Cause my plan's complete when I brand
The beast with a barcode
Into your, play charades
And sustain a rain of razor
Blades on your gay parade these days
I think my life's strictly to smoke 550's
Top of the world, so if I fall
I'm takin' the sky with me

I run against forces, impervious since design
I can move the path, fast forward and rewind
I don't speak English
I sound off in an alien language
Telepathically translated
You get it straight through
You layman, I'm definin' the scientist
By spellin' my pseudonym in
The planet's alignment ship
I'm this, human born, you've been warned
By the rhyme I wrote for
While teachin' them cuneiform
My lyrics is on, my is on your lyrics
Fear this, testament of experts
That hit's hard in the head and makes
The verse drop in your excrements
A man with a fowl mouth and
An act that is down south
Pimpin' his style out in the wintertime
Diminishin' limit's defined the minute
I finish the rhyme
Exhibiting sickness inside
Cats are scared as hell
I spit with gymness fit
And no bars are parallel
My service is removin' cervixes for
Only sound you just make is pissin'
In a lake from nervousness i swallow fuels
Right through some hollow tunes
And burn you so black
Your shadow won't even follow you

I'm the walking rap-to-mic to
Whom you sacrafice i am, the epiphany
The energy, entity injuring enemies
I am, the epiphany
I am, the epiphany, the epiphany
The epiphany