True Master - Pit of Snakes lyrics

[Intro: RZA] The pit, the pit (Ohhhh my!) Yo, 1, 2 Dun dunna dunna dun All ya'll mentally dead muthaf**as We come to break ya'll with some information and ressurect you From the mentality of foolishness Yo, yo [Hook: RZA] Become awake and chop the heads of these snakes It's better off then dyin' in a pit full of snakes Tha snake inside your self, that be the first head you take It's better off then dyin in a pit fulla snakes [Verse 1: RZA] The marijuana got my karma glowing, gold armor Surround my body, I'm reachin a high state of nirvana Piranhas are prohibited to bite the lyrics' giblets Golden livin tablets transmitted by the Abbot Blood related kin to King David's mighty men I appear in the atmosphere like nitrogen Oxygen, hydrogen, carbon dioxide Helium, xenon, argon, neon Freon, be gone, I travel beyond The range with a six ounce brain you can't respond Dynamic semantics makes your mind go frantic Hand picked darts razor sharp be my standard Breakin from bondage and white garments, eye balls as black as onyx, hair gonna grow as long as a comet's tail Escape from Hell, watch the gods prevail What makes rain and hail, snow and earthquakes? Goin through crisis, or mad devices I thought girls was made of sugar and spices Always wanted to f** with mighty Isis While others bow down and worship Osirus I'm inside my lab stabbin rhymes on black papyrus Your weight couldn't measure a snowflake How you gonna shine on the god while you rotate? I dislocate your head, your neck, your back, your legs Your kneecap, back smack your a** b**h And splatter your gall bladder, my mathematical data Travels far beyond the stars of William Shatner The retina can't report on my speed of thought Then escapes from New York and reaches London on import [Verse 2: Frukwan] Stronger currents than my brains runnin rapid Hereditary practice pierce hoes through metal jackets War commander, n***as get caught up in the exhaust pipe Get the frost right or suffer frost bites Isle of the King, maniac barbarian Sort of Romanian underground, subterranean Five stepper grandson of Nefar, the rest of ya heffers Thimble, y'all resembled Uncle Fester God body escape through telepathic gates Integrate, causin one mind to elevate Stagnate competition like an earthquake Causin the earth to shake on release day, diggin more graves Master forte or black cherries block Freshly picked out the cemetery, bear the plot [Hook] [Verse 3: Poetic] Yo, projectiles lace the project isles Organic, start panic when I wreck sh** and smile With more props than New York City got blocks I cripple your whole knot till your ear dribbles snot First encounter of Hell is facing Grym Lacing human shells with radiation until Cell mutation begins to permeate flesh Like skins being pressed in barbedwire steel mesh As 200 nerve endings record the pain I cut like the Wu-Tang sword hitting the vein The main issue for invasion of your brain tissue Is your dismissal n***a, I reign official I lack fear like a black bear, slash your chest area open And have the whole world soaking within your haemoglobin Then blast your lyrics beyond space and astrophysics You couldn't be doper if you were if you were Noriega's chemist Twisting the mic like Brooklyn fire hydrants in the summer Banging like a 4Runner Lyrically my formula is C-4 to the third power of ice, fire and water This equation causes manslaughter Torture upon the microphone with the type of poem That strikes like Capone with a baseball bat Why waste the track, I'm better than all of that [Hook x2]