My mind is capable of sick shit, my views diseased,
Accidentally kill a man, every time shoot the breeze
An existential being, authentic truly unique
You ain't as cool as me, eventually this dude will beast
I'm up late losing sleep, abusing beats, not new to me
I been there done that, comeback, review it studiously
I'm top one, two and three, the god, undisputedly
My mood temperamental, heavy metal like judas priest
My mental beautifully ill, Skills you only dream of
Don't need to act tough, mean mug, like these modern day e-thugs
Ain't afraid to smile, ask your girl that's what she love
My psyches a slut, I mind fuck till I see blood
I'm sleek as V-W, but my thoughts torture these cats
Rip to pieces by telekinesis, hand ya torso back
The big boss of rap, tell rick ross he better fall back
I killed everything in my path, and then scorched my tracks

HOOK 2x:
"Not ill like walkin in the projects with a nine
Ill like moving solid objects with the mind"
"Mentally sick" "Rhyme vicious, inclined to cause sickness"
"Mentally ill, psychiatrical sickness"

I'm mentally disturbed, a jerk essentially bizzerk.
I set the globe on fire, every time I read a verse
I'm a demon first, a killer second, and a beast third
I speak these word with a passion that can fracture the earth
Attack, I'm averse, bomb first, a cognitive torpedo
I'm not gon be peaceful, obnoxiously incognito
A mental freak show, deviant and pompous behavior
With the fortitude of magneto and the prof xavier
Dave Z the mind controller, explicit rhyme promoter
Me and hip hop go together, like its lime and corona
I ain't the highest roller, biggest spender that's not me
I'm in the lab examining minds like autopsies
They say my thoughts disease, I view my mind as gifted
Survival Form, I'm making due with what I was given'
And that's the definition, of skillful take notice
I'm crazy mad ill yo, in kill mode and can't focus

HOOK 2x

Push mountains and shatter minds whenever I come lyrical
never nothing simple, My rhymes un-fuck-wit-able,
my mental capacity can overthrow gravity
Levitate souls, with breath control and flow voracity
Till I'm know for my audacity, I smash whack emcees
Bring it back to the basement, N i don't mean rap city
Fire automatically, without even packing heat
Attack a beat with the tenacity of a rabid beast
That's just me, raw etiquette, you can bet on this work horse
I'm triple x hardcore sex, while the rest are just jerk offs
That's why I smirk more, satisfied with the fact that I kill
And you couldn't sleep on me if you OD on Nyquil
Collect the proceeds cause I'm ill, the sickest man alive
Try to psycho analyze my cycle of angry rhymes
Yea I'm that arrogant guy, my ego's my only rival
That's why nothing can stop me, I dictate my own survival

HOOK 2x