assassin

call it parkour

but hardcore

i make killing an art form

death's cold taste

sweet as carte d'or

no need to start wars for a difference of opinion

gimme the name of your antagonist

i'll stick 'em in the ribs

because i'm an assassin

one with a passion for innovative rapping

droppin' so fast you're probably havin' a problem to follow the captions

i'm so ahead of my time

i'm probably rappin' backwards

i'm a scholar of latin with a masters in dispatchin'

anybody that's hasslin' one of my customers

i cuts them up and shuts them up in a casket

what you've got to do is ask

and i'll have grabbed and then stabbed them in the abdomen that minute

and be finished with the killin' before you've finished with askin'

a bird of prey with terminator's murder rate

i'm servin' plates of pain up like a perverse buffet

take you to the pearly gates

i'll impersonate a passerby

you wouldn't bat an eye until your circulations pacified

so practiced

i couldn't count the crimes i've perpetrated

how many spines of vertebrates i've snapped

my raps travel through sound and time

reverberate through generations

permeate

my serenade regurgitated through a nerd rapper's recitation to your earthly playlist

so i'd say this was a revelation

a revelation

a revelation

(a revelation

a revelation)