I’m non ignorant time textile section niner
Been grinding on the 34th floor, location unknown
Temple of darts, cipher veteran battling settlements mind migration
Always facing the elements, invincible nah, I’m just invisible
When I’m submersible ring of destruction
Leave you stranded like Bermuda triangle
Pyrotechnics microphone prognosis I roast mentals
Got my Section 9 brethren on it like a gin and tonic
My mind is beyond it with complexity
Intellectually I’m susceptibly nasty
Twisted fortification spit venom at my enemies
Leave demolished like Godzilla stomping through Mount Fuji
Emcees try to school like a king with no crown
I’m bound to no master, I’m my own chapter
I have no father to my style like Ol’ dirty bastard
Don’t dislocate it, I repopulate forums with it
Spit nutritious I’m nutrients to your fusion summon
I play you out like the first season of any tv show

I’m non iggy for life
Always remain trifle
Come at me, I come back with rifles
We stifling with the weather command
Always in demand, just show e’m
how to dance with the devil in the pale moon light