[Ikon the Verbal Hologram]
The lawnmower-man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes
We whip a**es, with Ajanti daggers
And smash this, crushing opposition like we was fascist
Stigmata and four gashes
We bashes, the f*ggots who can't attack it right
Take they sternum and then turn em into my acolytes
That's the sight of blood, that make a child stop
That's the rise of thugs that keep it wild hot
I hate you, say a prayer to our heavenly father
It's fatal, like a NATO military armada
We hotter, warriors from Atlantis
Couldn't overstand how raw the Hologram is
The mantis, who used the flame rod
You couldn't physically bruise the name God
[Hook- Ikon x2]
We smash mics, and blast too precise
And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ
[Jus Allah]
We born builders, as life takes its toll
Legends of the seven, embrace my soul
Transported off the planet, by a supreme force
And told to return on the day of Pentecost
I bisect the ways between Heaven and Earth
And scramble messages from God into your church
Deception, blinds your perception
My reflection outshines the other colors in the spectrum
The brethren, I cease the peace corps
We follow street laws, engaged in Beast Wars
The visionary bombs, with military arms
Aimed at that motherf**er with pitchfork and horns
I shed alchemy throughout the galaxy
To cause fire and ice, like Flames in Calgary
You're trapped in, the core of corruption
Left a fossil, in my path of destruction
*voice sample from Wilfred Owen Poem 'Sonnet'
Thou long black arm
Great gun towering towards Heaven, about to curse;
Reach at that Arrogance which needs thy harm
And beat it down before its sins grow worse
[Hook- Ikon x2]
We smash mics, and blast too precise
And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ
[Ikon]
I am the man who lives above the force of good and evil
[Jus Allah]
The man that handed down the powers to give to my people
[Ikon]
Live under laws of bald eagle
[Jus Allah]
There's no tomorrow
[Ikon]
Get trapped with the trenchcoat k**ers in Colorado
[Jus Allah]
Blazin spark, and feeling certain my days are marked
Live a life that conflicts with the ways I'm taught
[Ikon]
f** it, we bring it hardcore, raw and ragged
Ya team must be hidin they balls, like a f*ggot
[Jus Allah]
I came with the light and gave sight to the sages
Black ink contained to write truth on white pages
[Ikon]
You're sliced faceless
[Jus Allah]
Subjected to a ma**acre
[Ikon]
Jedi Mind, bombin your moves like John Africa
[Jus Allah]
We laugh at ya
[Ikon]
The devil is the bomber
[Jus Allah]
We unaffected as we protected by God's armor
[Hook- Ikon x2]
We smash mics, and blast too precise
And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ