"its the wrath of the phantom, the wordsmith champion"
"i spray similes in the sickest scenes random"
"molesting metaphors, i message in morse"
"my methods is morphed as i menace you all"
"my weapon of course is meddling force"
"the phantom conjures lords invading ya manor in hordes"
"im breathing the darkest matter in storms"
"fragging xenomorphs riding shotgun with E.T."
"wreake regimes waist deep in debris"
"espionage in multitudes; i multi-kill multi dudes"
"with multiple multislugs at differant multitudes"
"travel ice-dunes whilst i chatter tunes on icicles"
"i see fools, freeze matter with hyperthermic mind-assaults"
"i indulge 90 volts into ya eyezone"
"im dangerous like treading tightrope blindfold"
"i conquer with concepts containing deep context"
"consume ya conscience constant; i leave thoughts condensed"
"assasinate at rapid rates with swords so supreme"
"i choke worse then bows tied in life-support machines"
"im hard to follow; like analysing blank maps"
"its snowball art:"
"cus once i start rolling its hard to stop this avalance"
"i make an army of deadly dead freak from cemetries"
"menacing melodies, i sip the liquor beverage heaviliy"
"my lingua renders henchmen defenseless with my wizardy;"
"i spit spiritual decibels"
"warp spherical incredible mythical miricles"
"im seven seas, many weak just remain puddles"
"leave you puzzled like van goghs paintings being juggled"
"its metaphor terror, capture similes and make em scream"
"my techniques could houdini locked up in speech"
"speak octupus tounge, dont get caught in the tenticles"
"my status is a sick fuck like i was diseased testicles"
"battle convoys of andriods with analog semi-glocks"
"many lost, never knew i sparred with the demi-gods"
