Nick C Taylor - Annihilation Lyrics

What I know about conflict?
In terms of lyrical warfare I'm trained like a Nam vet
So fly whenever I bomb jets, overhead radar detects the bomb threats
This is lyrical napalm
Side effects you gonna feel years later like H bombs
Stay calm
Evacuate your town and villages while I go round and pillage it
String up the village idiot in disrespectful fashion
Battle your survivors for rations
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
We on the cusp of something illustrious
Total Annihilation
MC's get violated
Fear in their eye they dilated
Hunt my competitor down like the Predator
But I'm not the type to spare Sanaa Lathan
Meet me at high noon
Your town your platoon
You'll hear the fat lady singing on iTunes
It's over for you
Got the hand strength to crush cars ring out the motor oil
What your soliders gon do?
Flow gon flu turned pathogen ran through your crew
Who knew?
I'd eat a rapper like fufu
Wash them all down with Yoohoo
What!
Think I'm all pop and bubblegum
Didn't know I'll make it hit hard like double rum
Du du du dumb
Get smart
I'll battle you in a cumberbun in the place where I happen to summer son
Hot when I heat up
Infrared rays
Sick when I heat up
Infrared Aids
Put my lyrics on the blockchain
Within days was Satoshi Nakamoto with infinite gains
Came from primordial soup
Dna of the greatest Mc's created the goo
And made a super mc
My super duper technique
No air supernaturally breath
With no words I can supernaturally speak
And kick the greatest verse you ever heard do it for weeks
Don't critique the technique
Technically deadly
Text or tweet like Jet Li meets Wesley
No clemency
Indefinite refuge
You on the run like Kool G for centuries
In the future I'll end thee
Invisible sentries
Wounds with invisible entries
A dangerous mind like Michelle Pfeiffer
In a cypher trained like a one shell sniper
I don't miss
All hits
Even in night mist on Target like red and white print
Not pyschic I got a sidekick like Kitt with a tight grip on my foes like vice grips
Tracks them to eighteen steps nine skips
Right there before they left
Time shifts
Always five steps ahead like a Fitbit device glitch appear with a mic and a nightstick
Been the nicest for centuries
My mental energy can power any city indefinitely
Don't even mention me
I might blow up
Make like the Candyman
Just show up
You ain't understanding fam
I've been doing this long before Monopoly and Candy Land
Grinding before cars with old breaks
Before Aztecs did with corn maize
Before the Clipse back in the old days
Pre Pusha T's braids when he rocked the cold waves
Grinding longer than knees and old hips
Schooling rappers longer than Ole Miss
It's hopeless
If you heard a third of my opus you know this that I'll deep fry you vultures
Serve you with a pound of oysters for breakfast
Over my grits with sips of Folgers
Autograph all of my posters and write letters
With the feathers plucked off of your shoulders
Annihilation