[Ikon the Hologram]
 
 You get split in fucking half
 
 The Ikon the Hologram wrath
 
 But I am the center inside the placenta of math
 
 You clash with cyanide gas and die fast
 
 Rythmical equivalent of solids, liquids and gas
 
 We smash your science, with the power of Lord Titus
 
 But I am the virus inside of the iris of Cyrus
 
 Upon papyrus
 
 I kill snipers and body vipers
 
 And strangle you with the organs of rioters who try to fight us
 
 Call me your highness
 
 And sip the blood from the phoenix
 
 Who's guilty like the Jews in the crucifixion of Jesus
 
 Murder the heathens
 
 And perish in a pit of cobras
 
 Word is bond, my rhymes form into a swarm of locusts
 
 Provoke us
 
 And face the Zodiac killers
 
 Five Samurai, do or die, fire spitters
 
 Heavy hitters, from the lands of Sudan
 
 Killadel Shambala Ikon the Hologram
 
 What?
 
  
  [Virtuoso]
 
 All religions fear ?Miguel?
 
 My strikes are fatal, to your style
 
 That's infantile like prenatal
 
 Your mic's a child
 
 That's getting fucked by a wild pedophile
 
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 So suck my genitals you punk bitch
 
 I'm the general
 
 Concocting verbs out of chemicals
 
 Leave you bloody like menstrual
 
 Cycle, my rap rifle blasts open any beat you throw
 
 Virtuoso flows like an ocean through an archapelago
  
 
 [Esoteric]
 
 At a glance yo my battle stance rattles champls like an avalanche
 
 Crabs don't have a chance you sycophants spend your cash advance grabbin a lance try 
 
 to joust with the conqueror
 
 Stompin the pawns that sponsor ya 
 
 Onto the crucifix
 
 I chew ya crew to bits like Mucelix or computer chips 
 
 Who can dis the pugelist?
 
 Rappers tried, and now they calcified up in formaldehyde
 
 Your valves canals divide
 
 I scalp hides my names italicized to chastise replicants of nexus 6's excellence
 
 Present tense malevolence, devastating regiments
 
 Ever since I supplied a diatribe of cyanide you revised whom you idolize
 
 I finalize death threats, you recollect the esoteridactyl
 
 Court is now in session mothafucka drop the gavel
  
 
 [Bahamadia]
 
 Knowledge is self taught to be defining me spiritual
 
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 Like oracles at Delphi when they're spoken to
 
 Mortals refer to me as ?????? ????? ????
 
 For exposing the secrets of the sands while I'm blessing you
 
 My presence equals principle like a method philosophies
 
 Of reparations, for payment, a stolen legacy
 
 So hail, homie
 
 I make up the pharoah
 
 Like Ma'at i seek truth through the tarot
 
 Choosing the teachings of 'Nezzar over that of the devil
 
 And trading places with ????? ????? to hear my ancestors echo
 
 Commanding thoughts the lady forming the facts
 
 That led me to the holy near the temple of Kanak