CANIBUS INFINITY FORUMS
CIF, where the myriad of jackers meet death
All the rippers rip 'em to shreds
Ask for respect, be my guest
you are primitive when assessing a threat
your best bet is finding a tall building and jumping off the top ledge
Number 1 = XPreNN Number 1 = you hearing this Together, we can separate lyrical fitness from the wilderness
The cunning lyrics are stunning, you better be running, when the rippers are coming, gunning on the final day of judgement
you scream "WE HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO TIME TO WASTE!"
It's too late, there is no escape, you have sealed your fate
Lightening bolts striking meteors as they fall from the sky
and with strange aeons, even death may die
the philosophic maverick, the massive knowledge magnet
throwing books at each other is where I get my magic
everyday we are the Rippers, everyday we are the leaders
everyday we keep fighting everyday we are the fearless
you get cut off when we say 'FUCK OFF' bearded men, I'm one of them, had enough of your tough talk
400 mph bricks through your skull picking apart your brain like the hungry seagulls
drafting a new you from the drawings on the wall
I sit down and revive the Sphinx for you all
everybody move out, no doubt, there must have been alternative routes
from the gutter you hear me call names out, it's played out
as we walk over the horizon with rhymes of all styles signal verbal X-rays emanating from your mind
cubism, rhythm, grammar and composition the current industry gossip
and limp feelings of man locked in prison
my team and I change the future, zero you in from the past
I thank the sons of bitches for bearing us green grass
they say we're "divided" I say we're "small-minded" right after I said it I moved to a small island