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Track 9 from Lima Sierra. A first ever collaboration with a long time friend of mine, AKA Mayhem. It's taken 10 years but it's here!

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
I strike with such precision, you'll think you're in a collision
Atomic and fission, atomically splitting your abdominals, listen!
Ya gonna be wishing you didn't step in the ring with this
In a sea full of mediocre emcees its guaranteed I'm sinking ships
Cos I'm a colossus, rhymes are preposterous
You can't attempt to box with us, skill levels are opposites
My composite is better, my vocal chords will sever
I'll scream till i'm redder than brains splattered by a Beretta
You're cheesy like cheddar, you're lines woolly like sweaters
I've said I shoot for the moon call me Apollo - Carl Weathers
Cos I'm better, superior to my previous tracks
I'm devious, there's no fucking beating this Jack
This beat and this track is simply a beat to the back
I'm serious, people think I'm delirious & wack
They're crazy - mentally & physically lazy
Not to mention the opinions of pricks don't phase me!

Verse 2:
I'm a microphone destroyer, I'm a Jackson like La Toya
A mad wanker who's a proper nightmare for employers
Ya better call ya lawyers cos litigation is a definite
I've got the requisite to be unhesitant & set precedents
Who you think messing with? We give no fucks
Overstay ya welcome, cart you off with a tow truck
You've no luck, you poor schmuck, thing's will pick up
I'm just kidding you're fucking doomed now this is a stick up!
Numb from the lip up you thick fuck!
String two words together like look what I did mum!
Stick it on the fridge just to keep you quiet
How do you expect to lose weight on a fucking Domino's diet?
That's ominious Brian, is he double crossing us, lying?
That much is obvious, now go forth & toss off a Lion!
I'm proper just crying with laughter, it's ridiculous
The fact that you can sit there & contemplate defeating us!

Verse 3 (Mayhem):
Forced to contort thoughts, forced to distort, the traps source
So snatch ya pitchforks, pick up a lit torch
This little piggy's gonna miss home
Back fishing for bitches, patience of a gnome
You all hail at my throne, laced with gold, finest leather of course
A verse that deters that I'm a force on my own
Never the type to type a line that rhymes a syllable a time-
So if the clock is right, write with all my might
Fight, cause shit I'm divine!
Fuck 9-5's, I live to feed on mics, I earn my stripes!
Strike, spit fire I'm an inferno confined
The fact that I'm incredible aside, just electrifies shit using spite
Despite I entice - I'm Mayhem the King just doing my thing
Think you can win?
Delivering with synonyms like the CHAOS that I'm bringing in
You're way off, BITCH, if you think I'm giving in!

Credits:
Beats: Dark Knight w/ Scratch - The Unbeatables
Producing: CnM/Lew Jay