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(Monsters are real
They live inside us
and sometimes
they win...
come out and play with me)

You know I'm
Wicked - wicked
Vile - vile
Crackin the ground
As I rock my style (x 4)

Like Nostradamus
I- will prophesize
that I
Kunkunman
yeah I will arise
To the top like cream
But hell no,
I ain't no cream of no crop
I'm like OCD, bipolar, schizophrenic
And still on-
Top of my game
philosophically stained
I'm insane
brain drained
In pain
and under god damned paid
But when I came
I proclaimed
That I am to mame
Screw your fortune
screw your fame
Steel Bones all the way
Steel Bones all the way

You know I'm
Wicked - wicked
Vile - vile
Crackin the ground
As I rock my style (x 4)

Left to live the pain
Left stained
in the brain
Built up walls
to remain sane
As I rain
down the power of the sun
I'm like armageddon
I am the Omega
the end
The - the - the last one
With the words I bring the fire
I will cyber-like blind ya
And leave you wiser
And if you study my words
You'll find a Masonic cypher
That'll spell out
the end of all time
And a religous 
need to know- basis
Conspiracy lie
But I digress--
Gots to do what I do best
Rockin' the op-olace
With my sickness

You know I'm
Wicked - wicked
Vile - vile
Crackin the ground
As I rock my style (x 4)


Infinite
When I spit
No equivalent
Omnipotent
When I vent
Magnificient
Like a stimulant
To your ligaments
I'll
make you dance
I will ooze into your brain
And
Assimilate
Alter your DNA
To make you think I'm great
Even now as you listen
I
Twist your mind
Leave you walking away
Feeling raped by my rhyme

I got one beat of Iron
The other of steel 
if the one don't rock ya 
then the other one will
other one will
other one will
if the one don't rock ya 
then the other one will

You know I'm
Wicked - wicked
Vile - vile
Crackin the ground
As I rock my style (x 6)

( I stopped looking for monsters
Under my bed, when I realized
They were already, inside me)

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Submitted on: August 27, 2017