The Exorcist

[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]

I've survived and forgotten evil incarnate you would hardly believe in

Sippin' whiskey from a goblet with a hand full of snakes

Penetratin' medusa like a dog for the obvious reasons

She screamin' all the way to the morgue, releasin' goblins and demons, thirteen

I mean, it's obvious I'm godly squeezin' off powerful semens

Scheming on the ivory tower when they're cowardly heathens

While I sit on the throne, may the skelеtons vomit in credence

Thе purses will curse you for treason

I'm easily the freest deity, it's often misleading

Of a diseased generation that participates in their grievance

And it's an epidemic of epic proportion

The wry from weaponized mechanisms lies in distortion

I sacrificed the pig's heart and wrapped it in frog's skin (For what?)

For nepotism, the rise of the four horsemen

I'll devise an exorcism and exercise it with caution

[Chorus]

Ah! What a magnificent day to exorcise

To see the light where you abandoned all your demons

Ah! Catch them away

He'll fry your bars and feed your lungs

You cannot hide what you believe in

[Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch]

Listen, listen, the typical biblical scriptures twisted backwards

Immaculate, mystical cryptic, dipped in acid

Catholic is 666, cast it

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Where I sleep is like a total disaster

Where multiple rappers in a room on a wall postered in plastic

With their eyeballs removed from their images, "Fuck you" is the caption

From my genesis ever witnessed of limitless caskets

High percentages of vintage images crafted

Is it not yet definitive I'm a sinister bastard?

When the whole town witnesses my sickle at the enemies throat

He beggin' me to finish it and administer ass-kick

Shit, spinnin' the face of his orphan

Calibrated the crossbow, then calculated the crosswind (For what?)

For nepotism, the rise of the four horsemen

I'll devise an exorcism and exercise it with caution

[Chorus: Pharoahe Monch]

Ah! What a magnificent day to exorcise

To see the light where you abandoned all your demons

Ah! Catch them away

He'll fry your bars and feed your lungs

You cannot hide what you believe in