Colossal Beats

(album: Beautiful Death Machine - 2013)

[Intro:]
What happens to our world if massive monstrous man beasts...like this...invade us?
His arrival catapults the whole city into an ocean of fear.
For this colossal beast is at war with the world.
Our world. His savage instincts can only hate.

[Verse 1 Mad Child:]
I got on stage and all I see is fucking legs running
Nobody wanna battle me, they know I'm head hunting
Represent the underground, dark force like Boba Fett
Venomous saliva like I'm spitting from a cobra's head
An acrobatic jack-o-lantern, I'm immaculate
Attack ya like the crackling jackal you should evacuate
I still tag with spray paint, wearing skull face paint
These days rappers are less filling but taste great
I'm still a cannibal, a human with an AIDS fang
I'm still as stupid as I was back in the eighth grade
My tongue's fully loaded, clip in a Baryshnikov
So tell your bitch to cancel Christmas if you piss me off
I'm the little monster and I'm from the Addams Family
Eat your fucking heart and then I'll feast on your anatomy
Skulls are shattering, I spit assault and battery
So douse you in battery acid to form a flattery

[Verse 2 Prevail:]
Yo
Mercury Rising, rise a wave of Poseidon
Abrasive arrival, basically spiral
Viral eight headed Hydra?
Amen-Ra, Amon Duul, Dawn World rise on all of you
My pawns can cut a king in two, my songs are filled with fortitude
Fortress fortified from you so you can not contain
Break a Bat's back like Bane
Take you there then set it off
I'm Raw, Long Live The (King/Kane)
C'mon y'all and let if fuel
Dead and spread the residue
Residence is Evil
Run a fever turn to zombie, Walking Dead
Inoculate the populate
Apocalyptic red, assignment Omega Red
Event Horizon dead environment now I'm firing
Driving nails through my palms
I've arrived in many forms and this is one
Paint it black then Pitch it Black like Riddick
Rap acidic, admit it, it's analytic
Staring at different beta testing form it's written
I'm creative as alpha K-9, take my time to kill like Cujo
Fill numerical lines, Sudoku
Y'all just Death Machine's so beautiful

[Verse 3 Esoteric:]
Yo, if you ask me where the gat at I'm automatically mad at you
Tapping into your brain and drain the reigns like a catheter
Rising (Cane/'caine) like a trafficker, could probably maim your ambassador
I live a wild life, I should move the label to Africa
Rhyme a genius, fans to greet us, think I channeled Jesus
You plan to beat us, nah you really want a chance to meet us
You can't believe this, you jumpier than a trampoline is
Your pansy demons all divas, a bunch of Angelinas
I ran arenas in tan Adidas, commanding leaders
You fuck around, get checked dirty like cancer screeners
I gotta break the bad news man, you can't defeat us
We the meanest, while you fruity like a tangerine is
I stand the leanest, my mammoth penis bigger than the planet Venus
Cameron Diaz saw it now she understands why I'm elitist
She's mad when she can't see me like fan of Serena's
I am the zenith of MCing, Esoteric heaters

[Verse 4 Celph Titled:]
Let's play a game of Who Kills Who First
Unemployed but I guarantee you my tools work
I'm at the Head Banger's Ball with guitars and sawed off shot
The breakfast master ready for the toast of the pop
Pray for my enemies even though I'm not religious
I do it just in case the good Lord wanna keep 'em living
Insert the clip in my bitch, pull back her long nails
The sights on the top rails, she a motherfucking bomb shell
Y'all some clumsy soap handlers
And if you snort my brand of gun powder, leave your nose cancerous
No one want drama so let's move onto the snuff films
Documents of me stretching your face into a duck bill
So who the fuck real? (Me)
I know for one it's the Army and the Swollen savages
Rolling with ratchets
And holding world records for dome cracking batting averages
Sink your Battleship with one stroke when I smack a bitch
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[Verse 5 Apathy:]
It's like somebody threw a panty in the wishing well and wished for Hell
I wish that AIDS would attack all your white blood cells
My peace offering? A blanket that my grandma made
Which I infected with a strain of the bubonic plague
I spread famine, I slam body parts inside of cannons
Shooting over castle walls, somewhere over blood's landing
I'm dancing in red rain, insane as Charles Manson
Examine my brain, all my slain victims are chanting my name
Fuck the talk, I slice tongues from faces
Tightening Nike laces, storming enemies bases
Dueling at ten paces, a trail of cold cases
I'm right up in your face but my mind's in a million places
Best believe I'm wicked study tetrahedron physics
Step inside a portal that resembles flowing liquid
Foes inflected and boa constricted till they eyes are popping
My concoction of hydra toxins will leave your body dropping