Anno Domini - Master of the Dark Arts lyrics

Lyrics: Verse: "I speak with conviction when I'm forming a sentence Drop letter bombs through your doors of perception Snatching lives to satisfy my morbid obsession Tell Nietzshe God ain't dead, I just drawn in the essence Born with no ethics, just a horrid mind So ahead of my time Nostradamus couldn't prophesise The god of rhyme, I'm beyond comprehension (suicidal) Hang myself from my intestines Heads get curb-stomped just to open up their minds Can't eat my words if I'm choking on my pride The beast of divinity, awoken from my shrine Freeze moments still in time just by focusing my eyes Forge weapons from bone when I murdered my blacksmith My field of gravity cause universal contraction Verbal a**a**in, with each sentence I execute Swallowed my tongue and was left with an exit wound Transcendent consciousness and warped in the mind Swift off the top execution like Victorian times Wear your rose-tinted gla**es, I'm a thorn in your side Grab mc's and I'm rapidly contorting their spines I'm walking the line, nothing that I do's acceptable Proceed to boost your ego only to remove your pedestal Acid trip to Hell and back when I'm abusing chemicals Beef and I'll turn your whole crew of fruits to vegetables Stealing your shine like the moon when the sun's eclipsed Like diarrhea in this rap thing, I'm running sh** As**ual life forms equate to all the f**s I give Coming off the top hard so you can s** my dick You just took the piss, your whole crew are like Bear Grylls While legends of sacredness are proved by my circle Only lack the rhythm that's produced from on the left side f** ISIS, I do my executions with a bread knife I'll fist f** your mum with adamantium claws Try bite a punch of mine and break the gla** of your jaw Put the nail in your coffin with the hammer of Thor Lungs convert oxygen and anti-matter is formed Surpa**ing the law, not tryna draw blood from a stone I'll single -handedly draw the Excalibur sword Sick of the bullsh**, feel the fire in my belly Burning in the bottomless pit of my stomach Settle scores, a flame spitter set to set alight the set I'll throw a single javelin and take out a fighter jet Such shock value that I'm stealing your final breath Entangle fly rappers in my world wide spider web You won't be alive to regret if you should f** with me Cos I'm filling more boxes than a moving company Crush mc's, my sixth sense detecting their weakness I work out lifting buildings using telekinesis Hook: Master of the dark arts, spitting hard bars f** the chart's stars, my name's written in the star charts"