One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

enter my golden pavilion, travel beyond spacetime walker, shadows at night the stalker,

Lyrically I’m aborting more flows than fetuses
While political genius chew on that for a minute/

sit on it for a second, head spinnin like the dj spun the record, holdin mics to reck ya

i deliver a deadly lecture, which nobody can escape from,
heavily armoured guards, you will never escape my kingdom.

swords hold off the rebels course till the dynasty of the ming come
devils, monks with the finest beads settle to relieve some

I'm in your neighborhood night stalkin',
I'm in your back yard, walkin.....

^ i swear jus allah said that... anyway

keep talkin and talkin, from austin texas to london where i always end up sayn good mornin good mornin, while you sleep ill be already awake schemin and schemin..

say good mornin like vietnam, mournin for all the brothers lost to bombs, revenge so sweet, burn it with napalm

disastrous events unfold rapidly, like a million tiny creatures creeping up your body,
turning skin into rock as hard as platinum, your head cries out cos there is no serum

u cant hear em...bombs took ur sences up over that fence and peirced dem
u cant fear them keep silent get violent u still cant get near em

the more you dare them, the more they fall into a tantrum,
keep strong guard and poise, they will fall short scared of their own noise

I make feds hit fences fight em with late night sickening brutality//
Till their corpse is senseless and became a victim of urbanite mentality//

bordering sanity, my mind emits powerful imagery,
i kill thousand goats and eat with Goliath, our bellies filled for eternity

Sound of my drum is more than a deadly hum, leave ears numb
For years I come and smash bombs in your gums, leave you in pieces like the slums

The last supper supplier eating with the bums
Noisy people get jigged watch the blood run