Blitzkrieg was a tactical system devised to pierce the enemy's front, and then to encircle then destroy all of his forces within the circle... Still truth, inner sin While I push psycho, droop in hallucinogens Venom in my verse, poison concoction Mad spray obnoxious panic induced toxins Usual delusional wordplay of the sick freak And I ain't had sex with a porn star in six weeks Been trying to hear your new song, your shit's weak I'm short, fast, powerful attack - I'm a blitzkrieg Three headed dragon with wings, I breathe fireballs Black scales, platinum tongue, and gold eyeballs I'm the next executioner like Lex Luthor Dedicated my heart to the groupies, cause sex super Still full of piss and vinegar City full of 99 balloons, I'm the Hindenburg You don't want to see me spazz out fool I distort and control like I'm Ra's al Ghul Adapted to darkness, chop with the sharpness Keep your complaints, that is not my department Yo No such thing as a nice vulture Lyrically a blowtorch to your ice sculpture I'm more morbid than a mortician Plus more efficient Catching rappers like I'm sport fishing Lord bishop, abort mission Record foreign vicious Horde visions like a worn prison Record mode - do it with a wonderful wardrobe Old warlord spitting swords for poor folks Watch the shit hit the fan when I shitcan these lame fucks Battle meter's getting off dope, dog the pain sucks Feel very sorry for 'em Spit hallucinogenics weaponized in aerosol form An electrifying bunch Rectifying while I'm doing death defying stunts I don't care what you say, you can go to hell Bored as hell, back's so tight it's like a tortoise shell BAX WAR bitch Rob the Viking