Trilogy Of Terror

I run rappers like races, cut them like razors
Burn them like lasers, and stun them like phasers
Cause my brain thinks and it blanks your memory banks
Sharp as shanks and poetry is like a cleat hanks
Give me a pen, a typa-writer then
Ill cut your whole posse into gingerbread men
With diction sparked from friction
Plenty of **** like the pope cause its a
G Rap prediction
Tower going outer space, louder bass
Replaces the weak rap race
Ashes to ashes, flashes of smashes and crashes
Another big man bashes
Fright, its a silent night but its a violent fight
My talent might explode like dynamite
Lyrics blast out or leave it will cast out
Fast and at last all rappers passed out
Wax the vocal tracks all out like whistles
Clear like crystals, loud like pistols
Here to get it straight for the ?9 era
This is a killer
G In a trilogy of terror
Uh Yeah Lightning and thunder, rappers going six feet under
Kool G Rap makes you wonder
No blunders or mistakes, this takes hard concentration
Effort, for the method, meditation
Visions of light, collisons, tight decisions
Suckersll end like divisions
Listen Im like a seed from a demon, a blessing from an angel
Way more mysterious than
Bermudas
Triangle Riddle fit to hit, put together bit by bit
Like a do- it-yourself kit
Then Ill hold your soul on a remote control
So-called
MCs will freeze so cold
Then get viewed and examined in a test tube
If youre a square, you freeze into an ice cube
Talent switches, words to riches
You get stitches, rhymes are wicked like witches
Horror, terror, pain, rip like a hurricane
Freeze like *******, or you get a smoke brain
G Rap, Polo,
Doc the Butcher all together
Were forever
The trilogy of terror