Multiplicity (Remix)

Lyrics
[Verse: Possessed] Yo, yo Even with asthma attacks and cancer trapped in my chest I ran the length of Africa without catching my breath Got Santa's head attached to my sled My sperm don't make new lives, it brings old ones back from the dead Test your knees reflex with sledgehammers instead Race a wolf pack with slabs of meat strapped to my legs Guillotines shatter on impact with my neck In swamps I swam and dragged an aligator to fathomless depths Won't just damage your rep Highjack harrier jets and fly them into the rapper that has to battle me next I am a manic depressed A mad hatter that's gradually lost sanity from not cashing reality cheques Get smacked for your lack of respect Strap Maximus to the back of a chariot, have him dragged to his death Gather to maximum strength Hazard a guess at whose patterns are blessed Psiklone, Plasma, Possessed [Hook] All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life [Verse: Psiklone] Yo Laser encrypted information to erase my existence Dates back to Arabian princes and ancient Egyptians I lip-lock exhaust pipes, inhaling emissions I ghost ride motorbikes missing the brakes and the pistons Immortal God, not facing extinction Brain's an intricate webbing of interconnection cables and systems Magicians sawing straight through assisstants I am chained in flaming straight jackets but escape in an instant Outshine the day of the Triffids degrading your vision Blinding the nation and killing the population of Britain Training with ninjas in sacred traditions Racing acres of distance and saving Geishas on dangerous missions Force the angel Gabriel to change his relgion From the most faithful of Christians to the Pagan equivalent Mentally unstable condition Crashing versus a plane as it's lifting and survive the fatal collision [Hook] All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life [Verse: Plazma] Yo, it's the end of your days when I step in the place 'Coz I will sever your veins with pestilence smeared onto the edge of my blade These men are insane, venting our rage in menacing ways I beheaded your daemon and kept the head for display The supervillian, I dress in a cape Comitting brutal killings jabbing you with used syringes infected with AIDs Terrorise heaven's plains Charge the gates on behalf of Satan and cause God to question is faith Remeber my face I killed your family members And if you come back for vengence Then I kill every friend that you've made You'll get fed the remains of a corpse injected with mace Force fed raw flesh and then several segments of brain A devilish saint Mention my name and get sent to your grave Infested and plagued with the world's deadliest snakes I walk the Earth, it trembles and quakes Plasma '07, fuck you and on that note I am resting my case [Hook] All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life All you rappers playing catch up, best lace your boots (Tight!) Change the game's what we came to do (Right!?) Raise the roof 'till the sun stop burnin' And the world stop turnin' 'Coz we in this for life
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Credits
- Writers
- Possessed (Rhyme Asylum)
- Psiklone
- Skirmish (Rhyme Asylum)