Cut Jugular

[Intro]
Just lean your throat down
Just lean it down a little
Right there, ok let’s go
Little bit more, little bit more
I can’t get the right angle

[Verse]
Fracture auto-immune systems for crooning all of those wack tunes
The human vacuum that can snatch you from the backroom
Jack the moon and pass it down as a family heirloom
More savage than the offspring of a baboon and a raccoon
[?] cautions and red alerts, my head will work to make a better verse at well over a million mega-hertz
Gaze into the crystal ball and you’ll see the rage and the vitriol I had when I smashed his face against the wall
Murder so swift I don’t remember it
News travels so quickly that it was on the internet before I finished it
Lieutenant of the printed word syndicate with venom that was meant to heal the sick and the invalid
What listener can resist the type of viciousness that this mouth spits?
Twist you and mix you in a fight until we switch outfits
My power source is in the ocean, it sits afloat
Controlled by a big remote the size of a fishing boat
You wish and hope that I don’t fry your entire infrastructure and really cut ya
The second that you step up to me your Achilles’ ruptures
I sow seeds of animosity that grow anger
My clothes be floating in the closet with no hanger
Plotting revenge, I don’t got to pretend
When I write, shell cases pop outta my pen
I’m an autobot with impressive harder shots in my message
Walking around wearing a live water moccasin necklace
My records got you scared straight as a fed case
Cut through the red tape and make the whole universe jump with a head fake
Running hard fast lines with numbers so gaudy that my hundred yard dash time is faster than my forty
The neighbors be calling in law enforcement to my apartment
When they heard me and my folder at four in the morning arguing
Heinous deranged doctor I’ll watch ya and get my aim proper
Dangerous game-dropper, experimental brain-swapper
Infectious lectures, expressions of dialectic objections
That seizes questions and redirects your perceptions
I free arrested aggression to feed pedestrians thespians with no discretion then add ‘em to my shredding collection
How I produce, I know I couldn’t show you
‘cause I’m even hesitant to approach the quotable regions I go to
The ride through the thought odyssey, the process of cognitive photography
Advance electroencephalography
Elite dominant rhyming anomaly with transformative properties
So I’ll become anyone I decide to be
Words leak from the beat so unbelievably that when I lay
Down for the evening my pillow don’t even want to sleep with me
My classic heat is magically distributed
Head capacity so vast that people asking me to lease it out and live in it
Breaking your good arm, hunting necks to put my foot on
I wear a suit that takes a month and a half to put on
Every moment is surgical, that’s personal
When I get in a certain mood you better start thanking me if I’m hurting you
No clinches or flaws in any part of my text
Because all of my thoughts are preset to auto correct
And it’s crushing, my force is indestructible for disrupting my nuptials, I might run up to you, cussing and throw a truck at you
And you won’t know what to do when I’m busting you
My roughest stuff is used by drug abusing fools as opioid substitutes
Exhibit no sympathy like a killer be born with next degree, artillery eerily swarm peripheries
Rappers insidiously act with duplicity while I sit blissfully listening to the spirits whispering distantly
But if you trigger me, it could be slippery
My prolific written efficiency is strictly god-given, not serendipity
Killing complicitly, critics typically disagree in the middle of
Ripping beats, deliberately switching deliveries, I’m