Xenomorph

[Verse 1] It's like they always said- murdering the instruments Repenting for it- to hell I was sent for it I am talking to you with a microphone On a night alone, I strike alone I am the ruler of these homophones So hear me here- I take two words, too My IQ is proof that I shadily burn you I'm busting thru your planet too My lyrics are overdue We overthrew the present clowns that are controlling you So you can hear infinite skill that really kills Skill that makes you unveil a 16 at will So get it bursting like a rocket Hypoxic, shocking Watch it- it be dangerously toxic Lyricism for the sake of lyricism And a bit of homage to Xenomorphs- some recognition So don't be manic Don't get in a panic 'Cuz after we amass, we'll go beyond this whole planet! [Interlude] "Is this gonna be a stand-up fight, sir, or another bug hunt?" "Right, right..." "We'd better get back. Cuz it'll be dark soon, and they mostly come at night. Mostly..." [Verse 2] Yo I have infinite skill- I'm unbounding An IQ like Eye Kyu (Thyme, it's time!) My mind's profounding Quarrel with a quasar- I'm quietly quaking Quenching my never ending thirst- mine for the taking Backbreaking, earth shaking, and nerve-wracking Attack with a bat if you're blatantly burner-packing Subtracting bastards fast as math class rappers Evict a musician regardless of your stature So go and be a mafioso I'm a supreme virtuoso I don't need a promo, so... Rapper, get the message that it's impressive Aggressively besting these jesters if they're testing Now, let's start the lesson Capabilities that I have received And in that, believe- don't try to deceive What did we tell you about the sins that you commit? Missile lyricist It's more than an instant hit... [Interlude] "Well, that's great. That's just fuckin' great, man. Now what the fuck are we supposed to do? We're in some Real pretty shit now, man!" "Are you finished?" "That's it, man. Game over, man. Game over, what the fuck are we gonna do now.... what are we gonna do?" "Maybe we can build a fire, sing a couple of songs, huh, how about we try that!" "We better get inside. Cuz it'll be dark soon..." [Verse 3] I think you must retire back to the asylum I'm an outlier- a completely different phylum Don't need reefer or crack either I'm a rare creature rapping like I consume nothing but ether I'm Savan Christopher DePaul, the odd child You've never seen me on a track spitting all wild For a while, I wanted to be different Until I brainstormed and came with shit so sick Man, I never had the sedge or had the cess Fuck that- it's not the best I'd rather be unique and stand above the rest That's why I could give you 8 bars (a simple verse), take charge And with it, create Mars And after that, head for the Triangulum Strangle him and from the nearest pulsar I'll dangle him Snatch the galaxy's center and blow him open Make a passageway to find the next dimension glowing! [Outro] (*laughter*) This has been a Compound X production Thank you...for listening Goodnight...ha ha ha...yep... "Get away from her, you bitch!"