We Smash Mics

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] The lawnmower-man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes We whip asses, with Ajanti daggers And smash this, crushing opposition like we was fascist Stigmata and four gashes We bashes, the faggots 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 [Chorus: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ [Verse 2: Jus Allah] We're 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 motherfucker 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 [Interlude 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 [Chorus: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ [Verse 3: Ikon the Verbal Hologram & Jus Allah] I am the man who lives above the force of good and evil The man that handed down the powers to give to my people Live under laws of bald eagle, there's no tomorrow [Ikon] Get trapped with the Trenchcoat killers in Colorado Blazing sparks and feeling certain my days are marked Live a life that conflicts with the ways I'm taught Fuck it, we bring it hardcore, raw and ragged Your team must be hidin they balls, like a faggot I came with the light and gave sight to the sages Black ink contained to write truth on white pages You're sliced faceless, subjected to a massacre Jedi Mind, bombing your moves like John Africa We laugh at ya, the Devil is the bomber We unaffected as we protected by God's armor [Chorus: Ikon] We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ We smash mics and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ