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A Pool of Blood Lyrics by Virtuoso

Era of the Titans Vol. 1

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Verse 1:
The monorail commuter on tracks attacks your synapse
Poem graft causing your bones shatter with a stone axe
Valley-sized gash, on the path of Cali, the mass
Smash the land mass, North America in half
Insane instrumentation
Your pain is excruciating
Through frontal lobotomies, cranial lacerations
Angel Lucifer, Hell
Thermonuclear cell
Bipanel Pentium-processed
The heavy metal Miguel
Thrive from the peak of mountain
Pounding opera beats
Chop off your feet, cop you a leash
And have you walking the streets
From a war room I see MC’s sweeter than Sorghum
Out of boredom I spit lines of pure dope, snort them
I’m a prodigy
Feel the velocity of my symphonic virtuosity
On the mics of monumental atrocities
Gives colostomies
Possessive of a technique like S's after apostrophes
Dare MC’s to copy me
I parted my myth, winds started to shift
I park and shift upon rays, darkened strips
I’m seeing defeat and my fleet sparks
Street G of a deep sea, archipelago
Show the block the rock, stoning you
And give your immune system just enough time
To let your bones metamorph, commence the cloning
Microscopic, robotic, Virtuoso to smack the germ
Crews crushed like packs of worms being trampled by pachyderms
Scratches:
Torture, mothafucka
Stab your brain with your nose bone
(ODB)
You are laying in a pool of blood
Torture, mothafucka
Stab your brain with your nose bone
(ODB)
And the survey said you're dead
Verse 2:
I put bombs in your intercoms
And studio monitors
Explosives in your phones
Blow domes with one call to ya
You soft (…), I’m hard, space age (…)
Logically it’s impossible for me to bond with ya
I’m Oliver Twist with spliffs
I’ll smoke all of the bud
Slug your head with lead, yarmulke
Blow the metal in your mouth like harmonicas
The new Don in this
Bow to the king’s commoners
The God Amun-Ra, descending of the Avatar
You are the offspring of a fish, bitch, like caviar
You can’t damage me, thick-skinned like a manatee
Keep my family’s heads covert like a canopy
The cat’s claw, we slash raw, we pack gauze
And crack jaws, rip rap stars with hacksaw
We gon’ reach for more like conquistadors
Sometimes I don’t know if I want peace or war
Lyrically cause complications to your delivery
Like umbilical cord around your neck physically
Rhyme on 8-track like an octagon-shaped room
We dope fiends in each corner
Freestyling in weak armor
Get penetrated, internally devastated
All the adjacent ribs and vertebrae
In your sternum was separated
Linguistic osmosis causes cystic fibrosis
Fibrous cirrhosis bend spines like scoliosis
Scratches:
Torture, mothafucka
Stab your brain with your nose bone
(ODB)
You lying in a pool of blood
Torture, mothafucka
Stab your brain with your nose bone
(ODB)
And the survey said you're dead
Verse 3:
I clap you actors with rapturous chapters
Captured by the masters of electrocute manufacture
Rappers with ghetto blasters
Incinerate your inners like electric ill tongue
It’s fearsome, methods of torture, let’s kill some
Rap scrolls in phone cords
Chopping a bone furred
Leaving your dome scarred
Murders alone hoard
One man whose tongue span
Measured in feet is one grand
When my acidic spill flames, shrivels skin like sun tans
Smash a stellar comet, classic philharmonic
Drastic killer sonic, massive gorilla exotic
Hypnosis I use, bring serenity to troopers
Order to skeletonize my enemies like barracudas
You are supporting me, what I orchestrate
Torture tape, vocal take heard across
The lake causing mortal waves
My flow is a tidal wave, way off the recital gauge
Write a page, toss the night away, scorch the light of day
Acid rain cascading from my placid brain
Ride the fastest train, screaming at the devil, pass his name
Rappers’ fame ain’t depending on independence
I relentlessly hang on the descendance like appendances
My vengeance rips stars even constellations, and
Solar systems I hold like victims in concentration camps
Conglomeration of every abomination to rock a nation
Equals the devastation of my proclamation
Credits

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