>It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
>Guillotine, yah
Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech
Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call out, yah
The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads
Spinning exorcist like planets out of orbit off the edge
Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that’s ever been said, yah
Tie the chord kick the chair and you're dead, yah
This nigger is like Shakespeare yo!