Continue? - Clear Soul Forces

We caving in your fortress, recording rigor mortis

I’m Morpheus downloading the knowledge to be a swordsman

Clever ones with a plethora of blades, you picked like four of them

Swinging them simultaneously on some Prince Goro shit

My aura, Amon from The, Legend of Korra, the sound bender

Bloodbending pretenders into submission

Audio agony to the sound of me chi-blocking these lyrics

These bitches drop when they hear it like gawking whistles and kiblets

Standing up for more attention, it’s wrestling reinvented

Couples of crossing due the chicken, boy

Assemble like a Cyborg, from the keys of the rolling chords

Could my flow or run it with agility;

parkour

Climb through cities like Oscorp, prototype flying Osborne

Hold up cause this is fair warn' transmitted through airbourne

Gonna pop up like free porn, better yet, nigga, this respawn

In a minefield covered by law, baby blow before you see the thorn

The upper echelon, the shogun Gohan

AllSpark of the birth of the leaders the grammar gammatron

Mind, body and spirit, uh, commence the unabomb

Craziest blast radius and go for you on some Unicron thing

They never felt ya

I’ll rescue Princess Zelda with the click of one download link

Throwing the mic like a boomerang, you can’t hang, you just dust in the

cartridge

Blowing you the cartilage carnage with the Symbian artist shit

Defective man verbals

Cast a plasma blast from the palms of my hands

We got 'em blind, you lead them off of the edge

My optics cyclopsing, taking the shine from my vision

Refracting it like a prism and pointing it towards your system

Game over

It’s the super lyrical, would you like to continue?

It’ll still just be the end of you

So put them coins in, go ahead, bring your boys in

I weaponized this mic and you only got one life

Traveling through your spinal raw to fry your motherboard

When devices capture my vocals you become an afterthought

The most hard kicking shit to leave your noodle puzzled

Lyrics bore right through your skull

I feel like Goldie when I stroll through

Now keep it going, I got infinite continues

So launching their war machine, came equipped with some shoulder missiles

Will drop a bomb that’ll lift you like James Rhodes inside a grey suit

The young Cheadle, E-Fav take them in the face too

A kush mess on deck watching my ticking Timex

If it ain’t about no progress you disrespecting the process

Fire filling my chest space, lapping rappers like Usain Bolt

Hope for those that feel hip hop is broken

We changed the game, inserted four gold tokens

Hit the currency exchange

Before I fly across the ocean

While I

Sneak a doobie through customs, you can tell I ain’t accustomed to

The nigga out the city, but can’t take the city outta you

Now keep it moving, I suggest you shake it and spin

Move, dude

Tripping over your feet then you lose who

You said you once was another lost man, never stayed true

No wonder that it’s game over, nigga