LYRIC

Who would engage in Mortal Kombat
With a blind swordsman
Whose vision is more potent
And focused
Than those who's eyes intact
Fully aligned
Your designs prevalent
Behold the lines of the prototype
With the slice
Eloquent
My mind has guided my blade
Through telepathy
The mental navigational weaponry
From the Elohim
Intellectual ichiban
My Solitude serenity
The ronin roams to make sense of things
Lethal and Bushido is everything to the chosen one
Appear through smoke and fire
Blade on the wire
I'm Scorpion

Izuna drop Ryu Hyabusa I lotus em
Vanish in the petals the flower looking like opium
Sprinkle some powder power whitey I mean we potus em
44 on ya blocka baracka no gun controlling him
Oh my God it’s a coppa throw out the rights they sold to him
Mortal Kombat Baraka I choppa nigga you know it’s him

Ayo
Blades of immortals who got the lighter
I'm sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter
That's ill
That's ill
Everything I write gone live forever
Now how you feel
Blades of immortals who got the lighter
I'm sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter
That's ill
That's ill
Everything I write gone live forever
Now how you feel

How you feel really tell me how you feel
Thought spill pen advanced past puberty it’s a Masamune
Sharp as ever baby clever know it’s love
If you been rocking from the jump
It got way way better
Listen storm weathered-leaning
Patience
Tested
Fly shit
Exceptional
Jacket double breasted gimme beats
Then watch me pull this pen up out the sheath
Start to feast
Flow smooth as butter leather seats
I'm in it too deep
But I am not a cool j
Although I rolled these two L’s
Hit it watch you levitate
The devils in the details
Got myself a dinner plate
Watch a nigga prevail
Walk with an immortal blade
Come and get impaled
Inhale

Your strength comes from out your core he said
A myth that was formed from out the back of my head
Fairy tales my cerebellum roams for miles I was lead
Astray at first now I walk the righteous path instead
Wanted it more no longer shall I wander without purpose
Left out on my heroes journey but was walking in circles
Could capture gold but without your soul then its worthless
Panhandled my way home and looked alone on the surface
The Truth shines thru how vash eyes do
I made contact like the ginyu
Don't only train by the eye that's what the fools do
Having slices of life transcending space and the time
Used the blade to carve out another rhyme kick it divine and I'm out

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