Spectral analysis of my rhymes persist
like a swarm of bees i'm swinging verbal fists
Open up with a semi automatic
got you ducking, got you dodging
looking for the exit.
Cease and desist
I don't come in peace, so make a grab for your piece
i got you in my sights & i'ma bout to snipe
take a swipe at you with my mental scythe
you know i'm right, coz i got true sight!