Lyrical Miracle

[Intro: Demetrius Capone] Nah, we ain't ever gon' give this shit up Fuck y'all weak niggas Nahmean? We finna show you what makes us Shoe Gang It's that lyrical miracle giracle shit Shit y'all can't do [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] Niggas don't know we the Kraken, niggas, the unholy could only imagine I throw axes at your thoraxes while I get horny for action Then I'm on the attack, I'm the monster Kony reenactment You actin' like you got ovaries, nigga you overreacting I was too extreme in battle so I was excommunicated by my group, the League of Shadows Bury you in a mausoleum, you need the moves of Liam cuz your daughter get taken Wait, you can see him travel back in time, so I can find your fucking family tree Chop your ancestry, break branches and leaves Then get off free with the insanity plea Your camp will be amputees, the rap game can't amnesty me I told you, I drink your spirit and call it phantom punch You a drunk driver cause you get in your Phantom drunk I'm diabolical, my style is holocaustal I kill a cop in uniform, that's how I drop the law suit [Verse 2: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] Whack MCs I hate y'all like I hate black cops We operate in all black, Black Ops You faggots get merked, put your fam in the dirt When I grip the snub, you'll be missin' son, Amber Alert I'm a superhero but I don't need no sidekick I don't need no psychic, the scope on my gun's a crystal ball, I see your life is In the zoom, pistol croon like Peabo Bryson I send you to hell, then your crew, y'all get reunited I feed off violence, come meet a hybrid A mixture between a lichen and Leonidas, a king, call me your highness I think I might just rip my face off cause I love to face off And I don't sleep so what the fuck I need with eyelids My flow hurt your pride, it alters ego I'm a nice guy with a crazy alter ego Aim for ya team and niggas die when I palm the Eagle I'm a war machine and a don, call me Cheadle [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] I'm so Hip Hop, I'mma use a word like gaffle I might gaffle your ice when I ride past The Rolex goes from your wrist to my pocket, that's time travel You niggas is close to defeat like shackles I'm a renegade right, the Em and Jay type When I'm center stage, I'm finna take mics I verbally demonstrate a MMA fight, I illustrate how art imitates life I shine in the daylight, my image emanates light The brightness eliminates sight I'm sippin' liquid propellant and nitric acid That's rocket fuel finna take flight I'm a Titan like Saturn's largest moon You wanna be on the red carpet, your bloody carcass I'mma drag across the room Extraterrestrial like District 9 I feed you arsenic, your side dish is Strychnine No cancer stick when I blow the big Sig Crack your lower legs with a shovel, call it shindig [Verse 4: Kenny Siegel] In the morning I wake up to get the paper everytime Still I got news for y'all, there are times When I write bars mentally, talk about makin' head lines Bars are death, talk about makin' dead lines If a nigga try tanglin' with 'em, the banger'll hit 'em Have 'em hangin' with Damien, either that or angels'll kiss 'em My vocab make dumb cats think my language is different But it isn't Sesquipedalianism, I'm a homosapien with alien wisdom Start popping off, I'mma pop assault, open season like topless salt Cock and draw, we're no bank but bank we chase Create priceless crack, so freebase Popping the instrumental, whether I write with pen or pencil While my instrument's my mental, I touch em like shit that's sentimental Once my thoughts are sent to mentals, uhh No priest but I offer enlightenment in the temple