[Intro: The Bad Seed]
[Verse: The Etherealist]
It's Ether and I'm the answer; my flow is a f**ing cancer
My fantasy is to see my anger flatten gangstas faster
And hammer an exotic dancer on my co*k til I co*k
And shatter her and splatter her over you blasted ba*tards for banter
Transform like Banner, turn cars to projectiles
Civilian stampede; bodies crushed and mangled in turnstiles
Rappers get hurled miles when I'm battle rapping
We all be gat strapping; b**h if you attack, we finna snap to action
Violent reaction when this mic in my palm
Only time I f** with a condom on's after it got arsenic on
I'm a god, I'm a don. I'm a spawn of Satan's true form
I'll never conform, just sit and jack my dick to snuff p**n
This beat is f**ing sick but my mind-state is sicker; bind your sister
Stick her with a shiv with syphilis and see her skin blister
Then take a piss on her, leave her dying in her own miasma
Then come back for the cadaver with a camera and a bag of Viagra
I'm the hidden danger: I'm predator X, b**h
Oviraptor's in this mother-f**er; I'm taking your f**ing eggs, b**h
Neck stitched; catch you with a quick slash to the wrist
Leave you bleeding; tagged badly like DatPiff
I'm like a sonic f**ing boom
Rappers bleeding on the floor when I leave the f**ing room
Chair legs sticking out of they a**holes; I blast hoes
Swanging a f**ing bag a stones; I'm a crack ho with an ASBO
I got a mad flow: it's literally f**ing retarded
It takes over my mental and it gets me on some dark sh**
I am lacing bank bills nationwide with cyanide
Blindside a mother-f**er: it'll be homicide by dynamite
Spit this last four-bar at you to split your skin
Sick, peeling sh** with every lyric that I hit you wit'
Mother-f**ers try to step to Ether; b**h, there's no equivalent
I'll f** you in your sh** just like that pig was in Deliverance
[Hook: Jean Grae, Pumpkinhead & The Bad Seed]
Yo, we spit bars of pure hell
Broke, poor rock ice with j**els
Still, don't equal what you sell
Life, we see through your crew's tales
News flash: pay your dues; ya crew's gas
Splash, f** who's live and who's a**
Yo, we spit bars of pure hell
Yo, we spit bars of pure hell