Verse L.I.R.A. :
catch me in a laboratory coat wit a beaker full of letters and a pocket full of cheddar this that mortuary flow got the shovel and a lantern dropped the mussel now these phantoms haunt me like this panorama of these rappers on the floor check the atoms I drop gamma radiation treat you like a PlayStation semi auto ventilation check the pores I ain’t human nor mechanic I’m an addict for the patterns for the master key and masters never question give me more,
How could you doubt the velour cut and sewn from a different cloth carved from a different rock crew all we do scheme and score one more toast won’t you tip it off here’s to the secret sauce please no more need for applause look we just speakin that truth church can I get a witness all my homies woke we just float like witches turned into the goat, so, tell me what’s the Bidness


Verse Elijah:
Time for the switch
top-tier son of a witch
and we be on your head
converting all the bullshit lies
getting gold from the lead

I am the Philosopher's Stone from the Universe I was thrown

didn't even know I was home
you can feel the magic from the Tome to the throne

and you can get the message from a picture or a poem

You can see the Black Fist rising out my comb

from the highest Horizon floating on ma dome

Muse for the universe like a megaphone


Trigrams, Trigon, kudusis like a python

Execute the functions download
All the polygons

This life is game for those who don't die long

Reincarnate through the fire... dylon

Verse ChuiMalik:
What I got do to Make it understandable,
What you rambling fo Home of Babylon
Thro dabble on mine every time
I am that I am ya foods ha
Steroids I am the witch witch witch
I am the clues televised I am that witch
I am that conjuror Ponder of the abyss
Fix your lips To Speak against in offensive,
Reasons that legions repent
I making it rain Up in this bitch
I got that voodoo child
What you think I was gonna do Hmm hide,
Still burning Faith at stake
With states help witches stay hell
With that Boom Boom Boom biddy bye bye,
Make mistake I Burn em at stake
Weeping and they pray look at my prey
Never debate Of The hate Or shade of
parts ripped and I’ve rapped abrasied the bueaquites faith ha
Pardon my case I am exception
Handing out justice Just as a weapon
I am the which Which way did he go
They never know they in the fold
They cold This is fictitious fac-a-tuals
I am that witch