Another Track from my 18 track album "Burnt Pictures" Lyrics: Yeah… Let’s see how fast your fucking ears can bleed. Don’t blink. You might miss the part where I rip your face off. I’m a venom-fist vandal with a mind like a landmine, Crack spines, flatline anybody in my damn sight. Bad time— Try me and I’ll twist your whole damn life, I turn calm into carnage like a switchblade handshake. I’m savage— Havoc in a backpack, panic in a trash bag, Kickin’ down doors like “Where the fuck the cash at?” Mask that— I don’t need a reason for the backlash, I’m the hurricane that shows up early just to laugh last. I’m a meltdown marchin’ like a bomb with a death wish, Every bar I spit is loaded— Better check the exit. Test this? I’ll fold your whole crew like a checklist, Step ’til your ribs sound crunchy like breakfast. I’m ruthless, toothless? Nah, bitch— I chew fools clueless, Spit so toxic the mic gets lupus. I’m brutal, Too cruel, too fueled—it’s mutual: You don’t want smoke? Good. ’Cause I’ll fucking nuke you. Don’t push me— I’ll go full beast mode, no mercy. When the beat starts hurtin’, I get worse, see? Hit the gas And the whole damn earth starts burnin’. I’m goin’ venom fist firestorm, Every syllable a meteor Tearin’ through your spinal cord. I spit fast enough to make The air around me vibrate, Line breaks crack your ribcage— Violence is my mindstate. Yeah, it’s venom fist firestorm, Try to keep up— Motherfucker, you’ll die first. I’m a chaos catalyst, crashin’ your palace, Savage and manic, I damage the planet, Panic and vanish, then land with a hammer— Goddammit, I’m spittin’ so fast the whole beat needs a bandage. Cannibal animal Ripping your clavicle, tactical, radical— Every bar actual, factual, magical— Turn your skull to gravel And laugh at the aftermath casual. I’m a wildfire virus With violent surprises, A tyrant inside this Hell where my mind is. If bars were bullets Then bitch, I’m Osiris— I resurrect pressure And kill every silence. I’m too quick— Truth is, I’m ruthless, Move like a fuselage Boosted with boosters. Doofus— You couldn’t match me with two clones, Three drones, And a whole team buildin’ your new flows. Don’t push me— I’ll go full beast mode, no mercy. When the beat starts hurtin’, I get worse, see? Hit the gas And the whole damn earth starts burnin’. I’m goin’ venom fist firestorm, Every syllable a meteor Tearin’ through your spinal cord. I spit fast enough to make The air around me vibrate, Line breaks crack your ribcage— Violence is my mindstate. Yeah, it’s venom fist firestorm, Try to keep up— Motherfucker, you’ll die first. Rip shit, split quick, Hit like a cruise-missile misfit, Brutal as a pit fight— Teeth, claws, fists thick. Break beats, break bones, Break thrones, take homes, Snap your backbone So deep the floor groans. I’m a warzone voice With a scorched-earth choice, Any beat that steps up Gets destroyed. I’m goin’ venom fist firestorm, Every syllable a meteor Tearin’ through your spinal cord. I spit fast enough to make The air around me vibrate, Line breaks crack your ribcage— Violence is my mindstate. Yeah, it’s venom fist firestorm, And if speed kills? Good. I was born cursed.more