8th Gate Open - Power Seekers (feat. Tyybot & M.C. Really Real)

I Rap good like a ribbon on a basket
Dabble in Demonia deluded like Damascus
My flow is meaner than harassment
Try to Take a stab at my homies
And you bound to get your ass kicked
I drip fluid
Lips of a druid
Loosen up the ligaments
And say I'm going to do it to it
Ooo baby I'm the archduke of losing it
Ruminate your foolishness amidst all the confusion kid
Melt the pavement as I stand where the evil stood
Happy as a clam
Lava in your neighborhood
I know I shouldn't, but I might take another look
I'll Magnify the little guys within a picture book
My tongue is sheer cold
Plus my throats a fuckin fissure
Teeth a guillotine lips to get the death delivered
Better scurry when you hear the serpent slither
I'll Meet you at the mouth of the river
And wither
I am the product of Shao Kahn and pro skater
I've dodged a lotta haters
Fucked a lotta traitors
Finding the indicators
Of chaos accosting
I've pressed the button so many times it's exhausting
So what's the process
What're my options?
Reverse purged my inner demons
And took on all their toxins
There's another me
Standing in the corner
While I sleep
Whispering in disbelief
That I am the anomaly
Half dead
Read the message on the wall before I go to bed
Bloodshed
The secret scrolls I stole that led me to dread
Gold thread
Coiled around my neck and dripping in red
Widespread
Pandemonium left in my stead

Written by:
Patrick Mitchell, Tyler Liming

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