Zucifer Rising

Chorus x2:

Ultra black magic, pyrodose the biosphere
Super turbo occult psychedelic rap pioneer

Verse 1:

Keep you alive in a box and feed you like you was farm raised
Let's see who can pull out heat fastest, it's an arms race (Hahaha)
Tanned devil in the suburbs with the Catholic drip
Painting over red caskets with a coat of black on it (What)
Trapper tripped, it's not trippy unless it's Jak on it (Facts)
I smell blood in the water, Indianapolis
Big Apple splits, watch choppers land
Gas settles, glass vessels
Freezer burned blood look like flash bezel
Mr. Nobody like Crank
I'm goin' out on a limb, and chop off branches and bomb thе banks
A bunch of male skanks (What?)
I got a makeshift shank (oh shit), for a China mount in Zen
Contaminatеd generation made a gross error
Psyched out in Venera floats (what?), who knows better
Hard scrap a home steader
Telekinetic bone bender
Leave the globe lookin' like a comb desert

Chorus x2:

Ultra black magic, pyrodose the biosphere
Super turbo occult psychedelic rap pioneer

Verse 2:

Most MC's fake claimin' animals like China zoos
White robe messiah, they say "my God, a liar who" (Whaaat)
I barbecue beluga, they cookin' diner food (Huh)
Human hype canoes, makin' crack hits like Biden's broom (Hahaha)
Chemicals, curb stomp my brain to the Earthrot
We dump the blocks in sherm in the video with turnbox
It isn't a label, it's an outpost, kick shit like Calvoe?
500 round smoke, give your project an outro
FDR Imam, new dwellers think I'm God
Shoot down any armchair pilot that sit, come gone
Rant like, Imran Khan, with a King Kong bong
And a pound on the chest in a wigwam bomb
The crates are weapons minor happiness, Great Depression
Broke, holdin' a sheep's head by a babe with wet sticks (What)
Old weight rejected, not famous yet dicked
Drummin' on a major rat tit, grey moon fade the red tea

Chorus x2:

Ultra black magic, pyrodose the biosphere
Super turbo occult psychedelic rap pioneer