Violent Climate

[Verse 1: Blitzo] It’s a sign when I’m decided, my design is something I did Riding live and diving right in by the time that I’ve been sighted I’ve arrived, and by the shine that’s in my eyes, I mean inside it While we’re dying side by side and I’m the pilot A Violent Climate Alive and climbing, a line of islands aligned A mind kinda divine, the kind that silence a crime The kind that rhyme on a dime Hi, I’m inclined to nine nine nine, a time prime & sublime Rewind and remind, combined and refined, confined in a mine Prime-time swine can all die, and I’m fine Fucking slime... This is who I am and my ancestors know That our family tradition is to slam whiskey low Since Little Brook Lane, had a little crooked brain My chemicals were bubbling and cooking up some pain Life is an experiment, but what are the results? Time to reappear again and bust open these vaults Every second I get older and appreciate my breath Now I’ll take a deep one, alleviate my stress (Gasping breath)... Emaciated chest Feed me some energy and sweep away the mess [Verse 2: Benefit] Sharpen these bars into weapons, you get your abdomen slashed If we happen to clash, stabbed by the javelin thrash Garbage rappers are touring, nothing but traveling trash Babbling crass, blabbering you blathering ass Crush every rapper in my path to gravel and ash Have your little rap persona unraveling fast I’m not mad at you cats, in fact, I’m having a blast The blast will have you scattering past, shattering glass When I shine on these roaches and rats all the scavengers dash Ravenous, a rapping savage that just ravages tracks Average rappers just rapping about grabbing the cash Give me a bat and I’ll bash a lab without batting a lash Beats are dirty and never considered having a bath Greater than every rapper and it’s a matter of math The mass of my rap pattern smash an atom in half Lashing at them in wrath, blasting at them and laugh [Outro: Blitzo] Every second I get older and appreciate my breath Now I’ll take a deep one, alleviate my stress (Gasping breath)... Emaciated chest Feed me some energy and sweep away the mess