Are You Not Impressed?

Valhalla bitch. What

[Trem Bison]

I'm a weapon used as a source of destruction
The cause of eruptions
Sicker than Peter ?? ?? off an abduction
Take a tour of the dungeon
Kill with the force of a truncheon
I'm a fucking weirdo with body parts stored in a dust bin
You're writing thinking morbid assumptions
I'll torture your cousins after I turn up at the door with a chainsaw, blowtorch and a Bunsen
Star War on production, your whore's getting fucked in
While shaking standing there with a camera using the recording function
I do more than intimidate
If you participate in this game of death you'll be a victim that suffers the grimmest fate
These ninja stars won't ricochet
You won't survive the ripper's blade
You faggots make me laugh like a fat bitch with a slimming shake
I'm real insane like serial killers eating women's brains
Murder sprees in disguises and a passport with a different name
The end of days, the villain games
Since my teens I've been deranged
You not scared is like Kanye saying he isn't gay
Faggot

[Thoughtz]

I boast with the flows I'm fat holmes
Tracks with the facts to detach ya backbones
Pack bowls sparked the X-Acto sharpened
Fly like pterodactyls
Ancient art like fractals
Take apart my wack foes
Won't stop till every rappers head on my mantle
Competitors settle for second beheaded and trampled in seconds
Slay these peasant kids till executives pay consecutive bankrolls for the decadence embedded in what I said it's incredibly dank tho
I'm exponentially better after every sentence I'm sending
Acending to tremendous dimensions the master
It's no surprise I'm comprised of only godly decadents
Properly checking opposition the obvious masses know it's impossible to match up with this monster I'm smashing 'em constant
The calmest assassin, the prominent lad
Taking over the commonwealth in dominant fashion
Part of phenomenal factions
That drop cats on the island like dominoes telling bastards vamanos
Before you deaded enveloped in acid
Developing madness as a direct result of my phonetical passages
Shredding you sad herbs
I'll leave pieces of you so fettered the medical field will wanna study the death of you after

[Coal Cash]

Are you not impressed with spectacular words expressed
Spitting death til the massacre smashes you in the chest
With your flesh dragging after ya, half of your spine exposed
Coat your clothes in crimson dye after your mind explodes
Episodes defy logic, genocide fried your project
Delivered to East River when your body flies off the Throggs Neck
My squad reps the mutiny, slaughtering with impunity
Inhumanly orbiting creating morbid rings of lunacy
Soon to be a doom made typhoons crashing moon to sea
Emcees that I consume will have to spoon when they're entombed in me
Cocoon the beat until the beast breaks his rusty cage
Your face turns to mush til brains erupt like I crushed an egg
I'll stuff a blade in your gut until it touch your back
Went to rape your chick but the little bitch fucked me back
The track is nuts so little sluts will love to take it deep
Biters be advised there's no surprise when they break their teeth
Eating streets mix concrete and pedestrians
When I sting it's lethal, pray your people bring an EpiPen
Turn lesbians to cock cravers needing knee-pads
Tongue punch the fart-box and treat it like a speed-bag

Not impressed mothafuckas? Trem bison, Thoughtz, Coal Cash. What's really good? Fuck outta here