Lyrictricity

[Hook] Aiyo, we the cats to hold cipher sessions in a power plant Strike emcees down with the force of ten thousand amps So anyone in striking range get they brains toasted This ain't rhyming this is lyrictricity in a dangerous voltage [Verse One] [Texture] Aiyo, my pulse is, similar to power line voltage Using shock therapy when I decide to get open Touching my mic is like wet hands feeling a light switch If I spark for too long I cause an electrical crisis In sessions, niggas refuse to give me dap Cause I send shock waves that blaze fuses in they back The untouchable, delivery is like that of a thunderbolt Cats monitor my moves to forecast under the scope Advice in battling... Don't seek refuge under trees Cause when I strike niggas leave with a temp of 400 degrees Oh I warned you (word?) You ain't hear the sirens going off? But you decided to play it cool not really knowing the cost The dominant force One of nature biggest threats, my chemical makeup scientists ain't figured yet Destinations tall buildings, igloos, and small children Burned down a rain forest, unable to be blamed for it My rhymes are flame throwers and your wacks is gasoline Cause enough damage to ambulance on half the scene The sad part is that you actually have some dreams But I'm electrically charged and these cats is average beings [Verse Two] [14KT] Kids, never mix water with electricity (why?) End result an instantly exhaust the surgeons, towards damage mentally With verses lightning submerges Through my flow the lyrictricity causing generators and fuses to blow When I demonstrate, it uses too much energy and oxygen You hyperventilate, so I gotta keep tabs on my mental state I innovate rhymes for future purposes As long as air, mail, heaven, and earth exist I'm merciless Enter perfection, my rhymes divide emcees in 32 sections For claiming hard, guarding the one fourth insurrection If that's your lethal weapon then come strong or don't come at all Model is your downfall I don't got time to rhyme with clowns y'all Originate lyrics to poetry Fitting my victims are forced to listen to the sounds of my kickin' And that's kickin' currents to homes In the circuit we don't call wack rappers hoes, we call them ohms For attempting to resist this electric zone I know for a fact emcees can't touch this unless they like to smoke But y'all skin tone and boiled bones With no pitch, volume, or rate to control your slow mix This is electric rhyme aerobics, Vital pick up the voltage [Hook] Aiyo, we the cats to hold cipher sessions in a power plant Strike emcees down with the force of ten thousand amps So anyone in striking range get they brains toasted This ain't rhyming this is lyrictricity in a dangerous voltage [Verse Three] [Vital]: Charged aggression, I spark sessions that hurts ohms Over beats made by Thomas Edison Be careful when my voices are buzzing narratives Or if electrolysis is not your medicine Is the everocious gripping closes mics makes em claustrophobic Survivor of low voltage with high explosives you about to blow shit There's no way Even if your distributor was Ted Kaczynski and you was produced by Tim McVeigh Don't look so shocked, if you finna blaze See, low texture where light is, I kinda like violence But don't think I'm soft cause I don't strike when your mic's lit Behind a light switch, I'll throw you in a tub holding electrical devices See, I let Don King off easy So I can travel through one of Mike's hits In a nightclub, a light bulb Hold it over my head, they said I was a bright child Now I strike crowds, run through, jumpin in and out storm clouds Got this deformed style, so to keep from fucking up I semi-conduct connected to wires and suction cups Who's bout it? To slam dance during a power outage I'll black out as soon as your shows are registered overcrowded Blasted, touch a rubber, glass, or plastic They think I'm ineffective, but I'll become cables Animate, around your neck and become your strangling necklace Who wants to be this reckless? [Verse Four] [One.Man.Army AKA One.Be.Lo]: Yo, yo, yo Check out this high voltage, I got the ACDC To shock emcees and leave them whining like CC So BB, on the lookout, I'm live wire You can't handle me, gzzz gzzz, I start fires Crossing my path, don't make me laugh, it ain't worth it Call the nurses all my verses blowing all your circuits Peep the current, cause what I bring to the mic, is like Benjamin Franklin with a string and a kite Electrocute emcees who battle weak- wait awhile My flow is like death row- have a seat Every sentenced executed every time I said a verse My frequencies hit your measurements, where it megahertz Even with rubber gloves you still couldn't touch it Make sure you're grounded when I'm, bzzz bzzz, buzzing 2Pac ain't really dead, I took the headphones off my ear Put them on his chest and told the room to stand clear This is how I operate, you don't know the half I'm half-freestyle innovator, half power generator Got a short fuse when it comes to wack emcees I smack the taste out their mouth, like a nine-volt battery I strike with a thunderbolt's accuracy Zig, zag, zig through the crowd hit the tallest kid in the back of me Electromagnetic draw the crowd with my polarity And lyrical la-zid-zid-zid-zology [Hook] Aiyo, we the cats to hold cipher sessions in a power plant Strike emcees down with the force of ten thousand amps So anyone in striking range get they brains toasted This ain't rhyming this is lyrictricity in a dangerous voltage