A2B
One, what
Two, what
Three, what
Four, what
From the minimum 'n' back on to the maximum
The last act, Zach's back
With raps wrapped up in barbed wire
I'm on fire, like a live wire, I ignite 'n' light up the pyres of ire
A bonfire, call me the sick sire
And I aspire, ever higher
'til the limited minutes that life has given me expire
I'm the tongue-twisted, autistic, alcoholic, scar-ridden
I'm the darkness arisen
I got the skills that inspire desire
Call me the alphabetic architect
I'm buildin' up my empire, from hellfire
I'm spittin' words that are drippin' with worms
Unearthed a verse that was covered in dirt
There's nothin' left to quench the thirst
And so I slip to the rhythm, I'm bringin' in the wickedest, rippin'
With the sickest of visions, I'm unforgiven
I'm the new addition, never deficient
A word surgeon
With eloquent incisions
The definition of a death wish 'n'
My passion had died but now its re-risen
A performin' apparition
Capturin' the feelin' of doin' the dishes 'n' wishin'
So they will forever listen
Admission to an audition
Now that's ignition
No need for an optician, stop blinkin', you ain't got an eye condition
It's the father, the son, the juxtaposition
I'll put it up for Britain, you can't deny
I got the talent, I got the madness, I got the malice
I'm chasin' Alice, with a Cheshire grin
I'm just a smilin' addict, manic
I'mma have to add it
To the list of reasons that I make you panic
We're avid, rabid 'n' brandishin' damagin' language
Man it's, like we're from another planet
We've crash landed
And we're stranded
We're standin' out
The masses are panickin'
We're acidic, no limits, we're leavin' no doubt
Bow down
We're goin' all out
FMA + 12 Gage
You've settled on the next level
We're already on the next game
Two brains
Sick 'n' strange
Same DNA
Flowin' through the same grey veins
Prepare for war 'n' call the troops
How could you stand a chance against me
When even my dad's a better rapper than you
Two, what
Three, what
Four, what
From the minimum 'n' back on to the maximum
The last act, Zach's back
With raps wrapped up in barbed wire
I'm on fire, like a live wire, I ignite 'n' light up the pyres of ire
A bonfire, call me the sick sire
And I aspire, ever higher
'til the limited minutes that life has given me expire
I'm the tongue-twisted, autistic, alcoholic, scar-ridden
I'm the darkness arisen
I got the skills that inspire desire
Call me the alphabetic architect
I'm buildin' up my empire, from hellfire
I'm spittin' words that are drippin' with worms
Unearthed a verse that was covered in dirt
There's nothin' left to quench the thirst
And so I slip to the rhythm, I'm bringin' in the wickedest, rippin'
With the sickest of visions, I'm unforgiven
I'm the new addition, never deficient
A word surgeon
With eloquent incisions
The definition of a death wish 'n'
My passion had died but now its re-risen
A performin' apparition
Capturin' the feelin' of doin' the dishes 'n' wishin'
So they will forever listen
Admission to an audition
Now that's ignition
No need for an optician, stop blinkin', you ain't got an eye condition
It's the father, the son, the juxtaposition
I'll put it up for Britain, you can't deny
I got the talent, I got the madness, I got the malice
I'm chasin' Alice, with a Cheshire grin
I'm just a smilin' addict, manic
I'mma have to add it
To the list of reasons that I make you panic
We're avid, rabid 'n' brandishin' damagin' language
Man it's, like we're from another planet
We've crash landed
And we're stranded
We're standin' out
The masses are panickin'
We're acidic, no limits, we're leavin' no doubt
Bow down
We're goin' all out
FMA + 12 Gage
You've settled on the next level
We're already on the next game
Two brains
Sick 'n' strange
Same DNA
Flowin' through the same grey veins
Prepare for war 'n' call the troops
How could you stand a chance against me
When even my dad's a better rapper than you
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon 'dreadnought' Donohue, Callum Gage Bennett, Matthew Bennett
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