[Intro – 4 bars] (Sound of a machine gun loading, but the bullets sound like typewriter keys) Speed limit? I don't see no signs. Try to keep up. Lyrical Death Machine... Step six. [Verse 1 – 8 bars] I’m a syllable killer, a serial thriller, a realer dealer A healer, a feeler, a peeler of caps like a banana peeler I’m attacking the track with a knack for the black and the wack And the stack and the pack and the lack of the slack in the back It’s a massacre, passing the passenger, harassing the messenger Fastening the fastener, surpassing the scavenger I’m cutting the vocal, I’m going bi-coastal, I’m postal I’m hostile, colossal, apostle, a fossil, I’m moss-full? No. I’m clean as a whistle, I fly like a missile, I strike like a thistle I’m chewing the gristle, dismiss all the fiscal, official epistle. [Pre-Hook – 4 bars] Breathe in... (Gasps for air) Breathe out... (Exhales sharply) Too late. You’re dead. [Hook – 8 bars] It’s syllable death, take your final breath There’s nothing left, it’s a lyrical theft I’m chopping the words like a butcher with knives I’m ending your career and I’m ending your lives With syllable death, putting skills to the test I’m the best in the west and the east and the rest Hypersonic, bionic, ironic, and chronic Sending you straight to the catatonic. [Verse 2 – 8 bars] (Double-time flow starts here) Look-at-the-way-that-I-flip-it-and-rip-it-and-skip-it-and-dip-it I-sip-it-and-tip-it-and-grip-it-and-whip-it-and-strip-it I-am-the-master-of-faster-disaster-the-plaster-the-caster The-pastor-the-bastard-who-mastered-the-blaster Definition-of-ignition-is-the-mission-of-vision Precision-incision-decision-collision-division I’m-breaking-the-rhythm-I’m-giving-em-schism-the-prism The-ism-the-jism-the-lyrical-cynical-baptism Automatic-static-problematic-systematic-democratic? Nah, autocratic-monarch-in-the-dark-with-a-shark. [Verse 3 – 8 bars] (Maintains speed) Metaphysical-lyrical-critical-clinical-cynical Pinnacle-mineral-general-visceral-literal I’m hitting the minimal intervals, killing the criminals Subliminal sentinels, chemicals, vegetables? No! Competitors! Predators! Editors! Senators! I’m better as ever as clever as never say never I’m severing heads with the threads of the webs that I spread I’m painting the studio totally, brutally red Vocabulary is scary, I’m hairy like Harry—wait Comparison error. I’m scary like terror. That’s better. [Hook – 8 bars] It’s syllable death, take your final breath There’s nothing left, it’s a lyrical theft I’m chopping the words like a butcher with knives I’m ending your career and I’m ending your lives With syllable death, putting skills to the test I’m the best in the west and the east and the rest Hypersonic, bionic, ironic, and chronic Sending you straight to the catatonic. [Verse 4 – 8 bars] (Speed increases to maximum) I-got-a-motor-in-the-vocal-chord-board-sword-lord Bored-stored-poured-roared-soared-floored-gored I’m-abhorred-by-the-horde-who-ignored-the-award I’m-cutting-the-cord-and-I’m-swinging-the-board Did-you-get-it-did-you-get-it-did-you-get-it-or-regret-it I-said-it-I-fed-it-I-bred-it-I-led-it-I-read-it I’m-shredding-the-paper-the-vapor-the-caper-the-taper The-draper-the-scraper-the-maker-the-baker-the-taker! (Deep inhale) Stop. [Verse 5 – 8 bars] (Slow, menacing delivery) Now let it breathe. Let the silence settle. I just melted the mic. Heavy metal. You can't compute the data, the processor is fried. Simply because... you tried. I’m the dictionary definition of destruction. Welcome to the R.C.W. production. Syllable death is a painful way to go. But at least you got a front row show. [Hook – 8 bars] It’s syllable death, take your final breath There’s nothing left, it’s a lyrical theft I’m chopping the words like a butcher with knives I’m ending your career and I’m ending your lives With syllable death, putting skills to the test I’m the best in the west and the east and the rest Hypersonic, bionic, ironic, and chronic Sending you straight to the catatonic. [Outro – 4 bars] Paramedics? Don't bother. They're already gone. KB. Speed demon. (Machine gun sound fades out)
