The Wait

Lyrics

(Chorus:) Wait, Taste the taste of sensation Taste the waste of damnation Brace, For we lace the soundscape and shake the foundations Out the gate I'm done waitin' Verse 1: Wait, Let em see what the difference is Supreme being set, the scene with his fingertips Know exactly what sets him apart From the backstreet sabotage and espionage Trespassers intersect paths with death marches Arsenal front archer's bow to depth charges Jester been in wait for the party to get started Mantra long player no longer the guest artist A sergeant, front line army of darkness In command of a couple of hundred heartless bastards Hush your remarks whenever the marksman passes Recommence when each part of the craft has been mastered My sight remain ardent Within a paradigm pristine and artless But laughter desist in a deep catharsis Believe that each razor sharp dart I spit meets its target (Chorus) Verse 2: Turn the record up and let it be shown My aim fixed and trained on the enemy's throne Ready to go, steps following destiny's code Take it all then vanish before my presence is known We saw September 11th and October 12th By November 13th I'ma kill it myself Militant tongue, guerrilla with bared teeth Warrior of the sun, wander the desert in bare feet Temperature steady at minus eighty-five degrees High seas solidified as tides freeze Now me and my ice queen skate across the ocean floor In its frozen form, raise the heat mantra's flow is born Vocal chords created a perfect storm The likes of which were not seen since nor before Just a prelude to the deluge of acid rain Perpetrated from a height hellish to ascertain (Chorus) Verse 3: Moving into phase 2 The brave troop Illzilla done set the yardstick for y'all to break through Not enough to merely step up and slay crews Understand this is history in the making of a debut Bided my time while breath was baited I'd like to thank y'all faithful patrons for your patience Solemnly swear to forever stand gracious No matter what may get lost in translation Hunger pains stain my rhyme pads pages My tenacity that blatant Salivating like a rabid dog Determination in rap song This MC's pen [le?] nectar for the gods (Done waiting)