MantisTheMiasma - Mood lyrics

It's the mystical ballistics, so sadistic, when he flip Schizo then he rips it, that's the paper, ain't no caper I'm Confessing, got a blessing for this gift I've been suppressing Mischief ain't got me stressing I'm an adaptor I'm the hunter charging at you like a raptor, lyrical stunter, spherical thunderbolts, globe lightning, so bright and frightening, your Lobe's tightening up, pressure applied, lack of pleasure identified Panic is setting in, your manic in anticipation for my next Move, so I flex, groove across the nation Appreciating your patience,so alleviate your distressing with the vocal volts your letting in No halt,it's your fault for thinking that The local focal point would make a joint that didn't destroy Craniums globally Toying with uranium and nobly explosive With this flow like dynamite,so the show won't ever cease Till I release these speeches on these beats and get my Deserved feats I'm fervid it can get unnerving to those in my vicinity Sometimes they want to get rid of me. Squash Atrocious roaches, spit venomous as cyanide, torches lit no Dying lights, still climbing to higher heights Willing to die for diamonds, gosh I'd rather die for mosh pits,that's Definite Why do I talk so true can be chalked up to my Aptitude as a rapper and an artist, as martyr I'm the Hardest as of right now, you trying to fight how I shook The game up to 10 magnitude,came in the books without the Chase for fame My space has been claimed so when I walk in know I love it When you say the name