Pandemonium

{*scratched: "pandemonium"*} [Verse One: Slimkid3] (See now) Catch a vision (a'ight) view me in the eyes of unequal High above the plains but still remains equal Livin on, no matter how fly there is no sequel I am not a supreme being, freeing people 'Cause many minds are zombified, that's why they never rest Fightin for the light and fightin' holes in their chest Merely scavengers but no one who'll confess But in time, they will all undress Livin in the lost & found, trapped without sound Dappin' ass a pound means it's way underground No, calculating 'cause it's all round Round like a figure, in old school calligra-phy So figure that you don't wanna see Far greater than the eye so you can fly Cali Used to have a tax on teens now they got a tax on me But that's if you can find me I'll be trippin with the scene with the pan-de..monium {*scratched: "pandemonium"*} [Verse Two: Imani] He been 'causin more calamities to me than Am-ity -ville Horror, real horror, way mo' wicked than Gomorrah Or Sodom, I shoulda shot him but I didn't Right then, to me my man hit it Just because I'm tenant reason why they hit me with a rotten label And use trickery to put my cards upon the table So they can COPY, but they're UNABLE~! They come SLOPPY, ill equipped to grip the sacred cables Stretchin' out, that age old fable How they're not really my friends They can't wait to infiltrate and get me for my ends It's been trend-in, in everything I do The devil tries to throw his wicked wrench into with his henchmen crew Main reason why I, resist whack guys And let 'em know they couldn't wrap with me aluminum (When you what?) When I'm causin' pandemonium... {*scratched: "pandemonium"*} [Verse Three: Fatlip] Somebody tell me what's wrong with this picture (What?) How long will it take before it hits ya? And you begin to understand The dirty underhanded plan to place pandemonium upon the land Face to face with the faces of death On a daily basis, to the point we embrace this (What?) Demonic debauchery Negatively affecting the psyche, that's why we like to see Some type of monster chasin' Erasin' people from the face of the Earth like Jason When that was just a movie merely illustrating The illy type of shit that they really got waitin' And I can't be condonin' 'em (Why is that?) Sick minds perpetuatin' pandemonium {*scratched: "pandemonium"*} [Verse Four: Bootie Brown] Mere men are two handicapped to adapt On my terrain, they remain in the same frame of thought And they only thought as I laughed At they foolish attempt to pin my technique So I set a new mark, transforming my styles To reconcile with the present, peasant Meaning unsliced conditions Like the ninjas on my trail, you will fail in hell The young male will prevail when all hell breaks I hate fakes, worse I hate flakes~! Men get worse I get 'em to make their mistakes I stay low like a sheet of linoleum When it comes to pandemonium {*scratched: "pandemonium" to song's end*}