creeping thru the night air I come out of my lair, off the electric chair
sparks in my hair I track down my share of the pie and I don't share!
you see that glare in my eye it's the core of my flair, flying in high-air
blasting you off with telepathic flares, I know it's unfair I do magic
and I'm aware it's not logic, poetic genius emerging from lysergic
acids hectically modifying the mind state rendering it heretic
chaotic mother fucking catastrophic, mixing datura and amanita
makes for hell-a, va-trip add some cheebah and do the erotica
with the soul already in hell can't be a sinnah, nothing stopping ya
from throwin' shotgun shells without a single emotion felt
suck on every single blood cell without saying farewell now dwell
ponder on the matter you infidel, your shell's been cracked dealt
purchased myself another cold spell, when the shit's being sold
the load implodes and it ends up in your nose, from then on its gold
n' acapulco in a prerolled blunt I unfold, behold the metaphor thats being told
its no joke, its not fun to poke life with the smoke coming from the coke
invading your dome 'til you choke, letting it soak in your skull like a bloke
fun and games 'til someone starts to provoke, I leave 'em crucified on poison oak
pushin dope attracts characters in strange cloaks, always taking chances
always thinking in advance never afraid of death romance, in a trance
I put my enemy before stabbing with the lance and do my war dance
I'll enhance your finance if good vibes flow but most likely no so
let me blow your fiance's head with a blow from the desert eagle's instant KO
she's always been a hoe dont ruin the show you know im a foe layin low
traveling with the crows always on the go for more snow profits
call me a prophet or a get rich quick, split it and get lit thats it
quit braggin' i'm back to the summit it's legit now all I need is a slit.