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Texty: Organized Konfusion. Releasing Hypnotical Gases.

As you look from whenceforth I come, riding the wind
Thus eliminating competition from bird's-eye view
I'm descending in helicopters, in a village raid
Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade

I'm highly intoxicating your mind, when I'm operating
On cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms
Disintegrate 'em, eliminate 'em, now no one has 'em in battle
I display a nuclear ray that'll destroy bone marrow in cattle

Thereby destroying the entire food supply
That's crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies
It's ironic when a demonic government utilizes bionics
And a six million dollar man to capture me

Clever, however, you could never ever begin to apprehend
A hologram who's determined to fight solely
To defend in wars a land of the holy
I threw a rock and I ran

'Cause I couldn't stand anymore
Within the depths of the sand
So don't ask me who's sane
'Cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain

Oxygen levels, check it, hydrogen levels, check it
Nitrogen levels, check it

Twenty-thousand leagues down below
Minus one-hundred and forty-three degrees
Seize the info, gather the archaeologists
The aftermath needs to follow this 'cause it's deep

Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists
A.k.a. Optimus Prime, time, television is dead
On this issue and very much irrelevant to this intuition
Deleting any alias info and descriptive

Mortal calm, partition with infrared light, vision
Precision, beams, colors, reds, fuschias, lime-greens
Black, don't you know my formulas form dope lyrics
Uplift spirits and, yo, I hear it's fatal

To walk the path of Konfusion, where it's
Torture some cherish, while most human-like beings
Perish subjected to death
Their bodies don't agree with the hypnotical intellect

Poetical acid is burning up flesh
At the end of corridor, do you see me sitting there
Johnny more grotesque, literature
Somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride

Insight, foresight, more sight
The clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight
You feel nauseous
Forever you will avoid my royal presence as I step into darkness

Now is the time to stretch
Your brain to it's maximum

I am one who is one with all things, thus the unorthodox I am
The paradox I am, the equinox extending my hand
Into dimensions to unlock new doorways
And so the light has revealed to me that there must be more ways

And so I play with rhythms for something more than a mere game
Enabling me to advance in wisdom
Words will exist like vampires
No need for sunlight, from concentrations camps I escape

With my sanity, in 2010 every man will be
Subject to global warming, formless oval
Millions of locusts swarming
Seek and you shall find the deliverer of a rhyme

The intelligent one, utilizing the mind, third vision
Surrounded by a three-sided figure containing the brain
The triggering mechanism from which I strike
Sight beyond sight, sound beyond sound

Which comes from below the magma, the granite, the ground
The surface will separate dispersing harmful ashes
Your optics will not be able to detect
The deadly hypnotical gases

Damn, it's hard to breathe, but if I got one breath left
I'll suck wind from the valley of death, here I come from the slums of Earth to center, I reveal myself as a beast within an unbreakable shell
Walkin' through the doorways of heaven or is this hell?

The time is now, right now
This is the hour, this is the new dawn
This is the new day

As I step into the Thunderdome with flows as the wind blows
Visualize the intros, releasing hypnotical gases
Chemicals mixed, fixed, takin' it to the sixth
Round of poetical warfare, energetically I walk with the flare

Rampaging like a rock-like figure
Throughout the night's atmosphere, I swear
My wrist holds, mind-trigger darkness can't overshadow me
'Cause of high rate of smashin' you then trashin' you

After I'm bashin' you with my hammer
Whenceforth passed to me by Odin
Occasionally my profile is low-key gamma
Rays brainwashed to transforms me

But I still withhold my hammer to lift me up
For God still is my upliftor
I use this knowledge just to crush the cluster of grifter
Night approaches so I proceed in flight

Back to the Hall of Justice as I continue to disintegrate 'em
Translating the codes in hypnotical language
Then a theta assault steppin' up, frontin' to be blunt
But I'm a radical creator of a poetical hypothetical

Mathematical slay slur, punch that
Stun that amazes and dazes
And phases the stranger
With pages of the lost chapters, unfound factors

So I stretch like Reed Richards across the land
Continue with reading your equilibrium
With concepts that confuse ya, metabolism's fallin' off
Data consider oblivion

Now as I walk through the valley of death
Ignorin' the battle lashes and gashes and rashes
The atom smashes
'Cause I released the last hypnotical gases