Lyrics Ill Dramatic Words - Centri feat. Dokta Strange, Earthadox

My automatic gun shoots off the lip trigger
Trio man my trilogy force manhandle figures
My shreinkens grazes past your liver
Poison paralyze your members
Never sleep on flows of a ninja I injure crews
Skills beyond Splinters split in the half in

The center of his chest Storm Shadow will flash
His metal vest enhanced metallic breast
Repels your puny weapons lethal infection
For the next men any man I'm fully stepping on
For those flexing even when large or anorexic

You get twisted by light in your direction
A shining star who Smith N Wesson
I blast like the westerns lyrical gang bang veteren
Rap by a superb lettermen the better men always win
Many sites to see in my 3D dimension comprehensions
Coming at you from the fourth of the Lenzmen

I place mc's within platforms with lyrical formats
Performing combat they catch brain lock their mind
Collapse with no hints of leaving tracks that's unseen
Why leave prints that left many thugs intense
From Earth's excellents Lenz number four invents
Mental event taking place mc's in my last position

In my sprint running race infinite stamina
Keeping at this pacer I'm the eraser multiple
Multi styles will waste ya scientifical task of a
Caper open your jaws I pour through your trachea
Toxic glycerin mobilize your soficus the rhyme raper the gift rapper

Suffocate fools in my presents open you up
When I operate on human specimens deformation
With aggressive men I attack in a stunt
This defensive end I sack minus you many yards

Your force in a zone I batter with syndrome to your dome
I ram with a chrome the head of my lead blown
From tones of my voice box I be shore to dominate
Your spot with the mind with mind rotating glock of the Dox