Rhyme Asylum – Next Level Lyrics
Lyrics
Possessed & Psiklone
- When the fists fly your face is the landing strip
- Rock your boat and your teeth will abandon ship
- On sulphuric acid trips
- Catch my drift and get dragged under the mid Atlantic ridge
- Anti-philanthropist, antagonist
- You rappers with no punches - clench your pacifists
- RA anarchists
- And if you don't know the ropes then I’ll make sure you get the hang of it
- Fuck SWAT defences
- Re-spawn below my enemy, block the entrance and lock the exits
- I'm not what God intended, non compos mentis
- Blasphemous, to hell with the consequences
- Ninja that channels chi
- Jumping across rooftops spitting crow bars at Brandon Lee
- Just after you battle me
- You’ll hear 'Finish Him' before I execute the fatality
- Man of no humanity
- Show me the full moon and I’ll show you full proof of lycanthropy
- Insanity
- Hollowed out human heads hang from my haunted house on Halloween
- Amputee
- Write bars with disembodied hands and feet like thing from the Adams Family
- Living catastrophe
- Began to levitate as I disproved the existence of gravity
- Assassinate presidential candidates
- Have their heads impaled on my palace gates
- Bathe in gamma rays
- As a baby you played with rattles, I played with rattle snakes
- I fire arms and hand grenades
- Screaming faces are reflected in my metallic blade
- Blood boils and evaporates
- At rapid rates and comes crashing back as acid rain
Possessed & Psiklone
- My vocals shatter window panes
- Inhale so hard the broken shards reconstruct in the frame
- Shake hands and they disintegrate
- Tattooed with asylum blueprints in case of prison breaks
- I walked out the back door like Billy Hayes
- Imitate the killings at camp Crystal Lake
- Rebuilt Rome in a single day
- Aim to eliminate all living trace of religious faith
- In a fit of rage
- I throw a discus with such force it won’t fall till the next Olympic Games
- Pissing in the wind of change
- Torture methods to my madness - I bring the pain
- Breathe and stop
- Take me with a pinch of salt and 100 litres of tequila shots
- [Hold up] grab a gallon of cold blood
- A packet of Pro Plus, back them and go nuts
- Look but don't touch
- Throw punches with the strength of silverbacks - knock out your gold fronts
- War machine
- My voice don't just stimulate ear drums it awakens dormant genes
- Run towards the sea
- Before we reach the shore the water forms as steam before our feet
- [Concrete jungle] I walk the streets
- And free fall asleep from the tallest trees like autumn leaves
- Sole survivor of a dead chain gang
- Drag the other carcasses across a wasteland
- Next level, make a change to game plan
- My brain scan results are the same as the Rain Man's
- Psychotic compulsions and urges
- Spit on your grave ‘til the corpse floats to the surface
- Realize what I wrote in my verses
- So my existence negates the phrase 'nobody's perfect'
Outro
- Yeah we back again, yeah we back again
- Back to back again back to back - RA
- Yeah we back again, yeah we back again
- Back to back again back to back - RA